Monday, 4 May 2015

Late night McDonalds runs, and Sunday pizza

As per usual I did nothing on monday after the last update.. after my early start I thought I had better catch up on some rest so I spent the day watching netflix on my bed, just for a change..
I feel like when i'm at work my weeks seem to be all the same and nothing new really happens, so I do apologise if anything sounds familiar, but that's what you have to deal with when your week is structured into a timetable..
On Tuesday nothing much happened, except for some rounders practice in the afternoon which I (of course) joined in on. I think since the term has started i'm able to catch tennis balls better now! Which is a very good thing because it makes you look like n idiot if you're on games and cant even catch a ball...
That night I had to sit in the pool area and supervise the kids who were swimming. I think this might possibly be the worst evening activity, because while the kids love it, you have to sit there supervising with the ever present possibility that you might have to jump in and save one of them. Annoyingly I always remember this too late, and so I'm never wearing waterproof mascara when I'm on pool duty, which is not a good thing (as you can see I have my priorities sorted..) But don't worry, I can actually swim, and I haven't had to rescue anyone yet. Hopefully it'll stay that way..
That night I had one of those moments in life when you realise you're growing up. I was talking with some of the boarders before they went to bed, and somehow they got onto the topic of my age which I didn't really mind, until one of them said they thought I was TWENTY-FIVE. Up till now I've always liked it when someone thought I was a bit older than I actually am (I know there will be a point where I find it to be the most insulting thing ever) but I think 7 years older is a little bit concerning. Personally I think it might be because I am very mature for my age (I know some of you will be laughing at that) but there's no way I would have ever thought that someone would age me at 25!

Wednesday was another forrest school sesh, and this time the kids all made instruments from random things, like jars filled with water, milk cartons with shells in them, and empty paint cans. They were meant to perform a nursery rhyme with their instruments, but I couldn't tell what ones they were performing because all I could hear was a lot of crashing and banging and some mumbled lyrics. When it was time for the staff to perform, we nailed it (of course) with our version of Hickory Dickory Dock on the paint cans.
That afternoon was spent by the long jump pit measuring the girl's jumps for over an hour. Trust me, it wasn't as fun as it may sound..
I also managed to skype a friend back home which was nice, as it had been quite a while since i'd talked to her. Apparently nothing much has changed back home – though nothing ever seems to change in Wellington..
The wild garlic at forrest school looks pretty nice! It just smells quite strong..
Now ever since I started working here, i've had to do the lunch register, but it's only been in the last week that I pretty much have all the names sorted! There are still a couple I can't remember straight away, but by process of elimination I get there eventually (or they just end up telling me..)
Thursday after school was a little different because there was an athletics fixture with another school, so I spent most of the afternoon measuring shot-put distances and running odd errands. What I did realise however is that most of the 12 yearolds are better than me at every event in athletics, and that's not much of a confidence boost. Especially when half the boys are taller than me...
After dinner on thursday we had the usual evening activities, and I wasn't on pool duty (yay) so instead I played touch rugby with some of the boarders and a couple of members of staff. Thankfully I was a lot better at touch than I was at football (meaning I could actually pass the ball to the right people) so I didn't completely embarrass myself for a change. Although I was still the only girl, so I thought I did alright!
That night after late duty we went on a Maccas run (they call it Maccies here which sounds silly to me) and oh my god the McFlurrys here are so much better than the ones in NZ! So worth the late night of 11pm (crazy late night I know!)

On friday I went on a school trip with the year 1&2 classes. I think the place was called Claysmoor and it was like a dump and a land fill but it had an education centre that taught the kids about recycling and nature, and they got to built shelters and do a flower hunt and made their own plant pots. It was such a good day and all the kids really enjoyed it, though by the end of it I was shattered and nearly falling asleep on the bus back to school...
That night I did some online shopping because apparently I didn't buy enough during the holidays (I dread to think how i'm going to get everything back to NZ at the end of the year)..
                             

The tyre garden was so cool! But it was more like a maze and I might have had to climb over them because I couldn't find my way out....

Saturday was a really chilled day which was so nice! I supervised in the morning, and then in the afternoon I played some cricket with the boys – because all the girls ever want to do is sit and talk, and that's no fun at all.. I also realised how annoying kids can be, because they spent half the day pushing the boundaries. It seriously made me wonder what I was like at their age. I hope I wasn't that bad...
It's not a bad place to live really.  Unless you want to shop and then it's a bit useless..
Sunday morning I woke up early and skyped another friend back home, who I hadn't seen since December last year. After that it was pyjama breakfast which has come to be my favourite part of the weekend! Because on Sundays other members of staff come in during the day and do activities with the kids, I went to Matrons house for a couple of hours with two other members of staff, because she'd organied a pizza day to raise money for Nepal. Despite the fact that it was pouring with rain and there was a thunder storm, we sat outside under tarpaulins and ate our pizza, which had been cooked fresh in the pizza oven, and was probably the best pizza I've had in a long time! She said that most of the ingredients were donated, and I got an email this morning saying that she'd raised over £700 which is amazing!
My pizza. A-m-a-z-i-n-g.
On sunday evenings the boarders have to write letters, wether it's to their family or friends, they just have to write someone a letter, and dear god they take their time doing it! Basically I sat in the dining hall for 30 minutes waiting for them to finish writing their letters which is as dull as it sounds!

And we're back to monday!! It's been an odd day, because I'm working, and it's the first monday i've worked all year! But I swapped my day off with the other Gap here, so I'll have this friday off instead! But so far today ive done the registers, helped out in the art room, helped the reception class with judo, and it's only 3pm! I think it's safe to say that this is the most I have ever done on a monday (other than in the holidays, but even then not a lot happens)
So I hope this hasn't bored you, but then again no one is forcing you to read it so you only have yourself to blame ;)


Until next week then...

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