Today i thought i would give it a shot to go to Ibo elementary school. I kinda felt pressure to go even though i was pretty damn sick with all my flu illnesses persisting. Before when i missed school at Ibo it was because i had a stomach virus, i ate some bad food and called in sick. The teachers are pretty nice there, but they seemed to be joking around that i was always sick on purpose to miss their school, which they might have thought up from one of their bad ass 6th grade classes that they think i didnt like. It was a bit difficult class, but wasnt the reason why i didnt go, it was simply because i was sick.
Anyways braved the cold, and with a pounding headache pedaled my bike to school and met Musue Sensei who usually picks me up. She asked if i was alright, and of course i answered, nope. I think i have a cold or influenza i said. I then asked if i could cut down my usual 5 classes to 4 and leave at lunch. She kindly did as she phoned the school.
Entered the techer room, teachers were saying "daijobu?" meaning are you ok? Sometimes i answered sometimes i didnt. Luckily it was just the 1st graders and 2nd graders today, easy stuff. But then again, that is not a safe age group to teach when u are sick, infection is pretty easy, so i feel kinda bad. It was nice that the 2nd grade teachers helped me teach classes so i wouldnt have to do as much. They are so nice. It helped when i always got them involved so they kinda know my routine and know what to do.
Ah even the cute first graders asked if i was ok.
In the end the 1st graders were bunched together and for 3rd period thankfully, and i was able to go home afterwards. Kiyoku Sensei was nice enough to channel some "genki" happy energy into me before class.
Ah its good to be home.
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