Yesterday was not my day

Yesterday was not my day, well, not before learning how to drive.
I admit that learning driving a car is interesting, but it can be more interesting if the coach could be kinder.  I’m not saying that my coach is unamiable, but at least not so friendly.  He was very friendly at beginning (because he wanted me as his student).  He was patient when teaching me how to back a car and pull over (I did it well).  But now, I can see that he’s losing his patience for my being unskilled at driving in the S-type road. 
It made me feel so bad, so frustrated.  I am not a lazy student, but just can’t remember such complicated trips so well.  "It’s not my day." I thought.
So, he taught and taught and taught again.  I learned and learnd and learned again.  I was eagerly to get practiced with driving in the S-type road, but just couldn’t remember so many trips at one time.  Finally, the coach couldn’t stand my obliviousness so he copied me a note with all the trips on it.
Thanks for the help from the note, I can finally back the car in the S-type road well now.  Later on Monday, I will definitelly make a perfect work on advancing.  I can do it!

A Sweet Reply from Sandy in Melbourne

Many thanks to Dear Sandy, far away in Melbourne, Australia.
Sandy, Every moment talking or writing to you is the time to cheer up my mind.
You always encourage me with the most sincere words and useful suggestions. 
I miss the days we ate, shopped, and chatted together.
Hope we’ll be able to do that soon on the day you’re back in TWN.
Well, I believe we will, absolutely.
Hereby, I post your reply for me from your blog as my favourite article.
Finally, you made it!
Dear Cristina:
I am so glad to see you here. I have been wondering where have you been? I visited your blog and I can feel how much pressure you have for your new job.
To be a teacher, is not as easy as people assume. I know how much burden you have put on your shoulder. You have alwasy been a very passion and responsible person, that’s why I choose you as my parten for so many times. So, just relax and enjoy your job, your studetns will sense the little child inside you and they will love you for that, because in some way, you are like them.
Don’t worry. Just do what you have to do. Forget what other teachers tell you.
It’s your life and your job.
I miss you too. Yes, I will visit you, if you cook something for me, that will be even better. You can’t imagine how much I miss to eat with a bunch of people.
Take care and write to me as much as you can.


老實說,之前實習時,完全沒遇過這樣的情況,台上發言,台下繳會錢。 真夠令我大開眼界了。不過,每校有自己的做風,我只希望,可以順順利利,教好我的書;就像我問那位老師「要注意什麼」,她說,「把書教好」,笑笑地。