Teachers..Teachers..I Just Love 'Em

I do not really know why I ended typing this blog entry up but I guess it's because of what happened today. So today nothing really good and bad happened in fact it is very tiring because of all the things we have to finish; all the things the teachers and the students need to finish for the Vision-Mission month. But then what's great about today is about the one-of-a-kind experience that I was very lucky to be part of and that's going out with the teachers; well not all of them are my teachers but then it's just really fun to be with them and see the crazy in them. Some of the teachers are actually really fun to watch like how they are when they sort of play and kid with each other. I used to think a teacher's life is nothing but boring paperwork and exhausting and we most of the time take them for granted but then after sort of helping them with their work earlier and the seminar I sort of realized that all the complains and the attitude we throw them isn't really needed at all because there work is already hard enough to actually handle. 


I am the type of student that goes and complains every single time I possibly can especially when it narrows down to my grades because I am a sort of perfectionist in a sense that I always want to be the best in everything that I do but then after actually experiencing the things that the teachers do for the students and all the work and stress they undergo just to prepare the things that we have to learn, we have or I actually have no damn reason to complain, question them, answer back or even give mediocre work. As much as possible they give the best that they can and sometimes or maybe even most of the time, I give, what, an okay work when it could be better even. 

Helping with the teachers for a very very short time and see how they do all the work and how they want to go home but couldn't because of work for damn us students I just realized how unjust of me  to actually complain and sometimes think ill of the teachers when all of the time all they do is damn care about me. It was fun being with the teachers on work and much more after work; really stress they may be they still find ways to amuse themselves and personally speaking its great to witness that, seriously. Its easy to say that the teachers do the hard work yah blah blah, but just knowing them does not make a difference at all especially that most of the time we put them way behind our thoughts; sometimes we have to somehow experience their toiling and labor first hand to actually appreciate them. 

Teachers will be there for like 16 or 17 years of our lives sometimes even more, but has there been a day we actually thought of them and their hard work? This struck me really and I even do not know how I'll answer this question but its not late I guess, I can still make up for the loss although it would not be the same as to if I actually appreciated them from the very start. One thing, teachers.........thank you and...with all respect I salute you; and if you are a teacher be damn proud you are because in every little way you touch or have touched the lives of each and every student you have and have had and that can never be changed no matter what happens, whether they leave you or not it will always be the damn truth. :)

A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence stops.  ~Henry Adams 


A teacher takes a hand, opens a mind, and touches a heart.  ~Author Unknown

:) Smile Always :)