To Synthesize The Second Semester.....
How can one synthesize daily events of a breathless masterand's travail??? Is there any way whatsoever to do just that? But then, this is my page and I can darn well do anything and say anything I want to say in it, hehehehe.
This semester, the skeds aren't as hectic as compared with the hurry of the first semester. Fewer requirements too. It's not that I am getting lazier by the minute; it's just that with single parenthood (hub works far, that's why), teaching and studying juggled, there are times when the latter needs to be let fall. Couldn't sacrifice my family for it because in the first place, I am chasing after an elusive dream because of them. Needless to say, I couldn't also sacrifice my bread and butter. Though hub has work, the economic status of the world bluntly yet subtly (how's that???) suggests that both man and wife keep their job.
I incurred fewer absences this sem, yay! I only get to be absent when the bebes are sick. But well, don't ask me if I have been tardy in class because for most of the time, I am. With only the three of us at home because we don't have a house help (my father isn't counted because he is only good at drinking and getting drunk!), I still have to say my instructions before I scoot for school. A good thing my 13 year old can already be trusted with house chores. She is responsible in preparing food for the three of us. Her little helper can be pain in the ass, sometimes, but at least the little gal can help with feeding the adopted canine and feline refugees.
Oh well, the sem is about to end and I am still in the process of completing first sem requirements.... and gathering second sem soft copies for the Educational Planning compendium. All three reports assigned to me have been presented which means than I can breathe much more easily. But can I, really? I don't think so, because while my masteral requirements are getting done one by one, the close of school year --- which is a few weeks from now, by the way --- means I will need to burn the midnight candles again to complete school forms and others.
The summer class beckons... and I am sure what my answer will be.
I will go on... I will walk this road one step at a time until I complete it!
This semester, the skeds aren't as hectic as compared with the hurry of the first semester. Fewer requirements too. It's not that I am getting lazier by the minute; it's just that with single parenthood (hub works far, that's why), teaching and studying juggled, there are times when the latter needs to be let fall. Couldn't sacrifice my family for it because in the first place, I am chasing after an elusive dream because of them. Needless to say, I couldn't also sacrifice my bread and butter. Though hub has work, the economic status of the world bluntly yet subtly (how's that???) suggests that both man and wife keep their job.
I incurred fewer absences this sem, yay! I only get to be absent when the bebes are sick. But well, don't ask me if I have been tardy in class because for most of the time, I am. With only the three of us at home because we don't have a house help (my father isn't counted because he is only good at drinking and getting drunk!), I still have to say my instructions before I scoot for school. A good thing my 13 year old can already be trusted with house chores. She is responsible in preparing food for the three of us. Her little helper can be pain in the ass, sometimes, but at least the little gal can help with feeding the adopted canine and feline refugees.
The summer class beckons... and I am sure what my answer will be.
I will go on... I will walk this road one step at a time until I complete it!
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