End of semester

Because a last-hour change in the schedule of my courses I didn't have enough time to devote myself with some community work. Someone, whom I do not want to remember, change my schedule and I knew it two days before the beginning of the semester. I was very angry at that time, now it is just history. In the light of that situation, I am trying to get rid of this course for the next year. If I keep the course I bet I will be in the same situation, or worst.

It has been a very tough semester. As always this is the hardest time in all the semester. After the final examinations we have visits of students, parents and authorities. It is very stressing to see students cry out because they did not get the grade they needed to pass the course. When the day ends I wander why I feel so tired and maybe the answer is because of the stress.

We have a celebration each year, a "Teacher's day". I missed it last year and I thanked God I missed because the organizers didn't have enough food for all the teachers. It was a very awful situation. From my perspective it was a way to show how important are the teachers for the institution. Some of my colleagues argued that I was overreacting to the situation, but I replied to them that our acts show the respect we have to the others. Thinking that this year we could have the same situation I bring my food, he, he.