Peccadilloes in Nippon and in Nipponese with a Quixotic Perspective. Coming at you from Yokohama, near Tokyo.
February 27, 2007
Here come the water works...
It is rather touching, that upon realizing that this is the end of the last English class I will teach to them, the students started to cry. Even boys. And this is the ninth grade. Now, I am not saying I am some sort of super teacher that inspired them like in those after school movies with the cheesy music. In fact, I feel rather unworthy of such sentiment. So I said, "Thank you very much kids! Please visit! Goodbye!" and walked out of the class at a brisk pace before I could feel more awkward. Besides, if I had stayed much longer, I probably would have started crying myself.
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You didn't opt for the ghetto version, "PEACE!!" with inverted peace sign at chest level, and walk out with a slight, stylish limp?
ReplyDeleteDon't tell me, one of them broke out in a song singing To Sir With Love, right? No really - it is really touching...I'm glad your experience has affected you and your students that much. It's nice have an emotional connection like that.
ReplyDeleteWell, I hope you're happy, now I'm crying. At 7:30 in the morning.
ReplyDeletestoopid hopeless romantics.
~goes to search for tissue
hôô!! you are too tomantic! (laught)or else you're again a kid/ a child...
ReplyDeletehave a good night/ day, it depend of the hours because you are in japan and me in France.
see U soon
bye!
Aw, that's awesome. I hope they visit you!
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