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*** So after the prayer, as soon as everything was set, I checked the attendance right away. There you go. It’s just the first day, and the "kulit vibes" have already kicked off! Whenever I call out names, there's always someone giggling. Crush talk already? Yep, classic high school behavior. This kind of fun is what I’ll miss during school breaks. And just from how they’re acting, you know what’s coming. As usual, they might look like a headache. But this is the kind of mess I enjoy too! But there is more. I see hope in their eyes. The kind of look that says they’re just waiting for someone to believe in them. And that's my job.

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*** Not gonna lie, Day 1 was seriously tiring. But it’s a different kind. The kind that tells you it’s all worth it. They may be like this now, but I’m sure some of them will turn out to be professionals someday. Nothing beats the joy of a former student coming back to say thank you because they succeeded. And just like that, we’re starting over again, teachers. Let's keep our cool. It's normal to miss a few things. What matters is that we will give what we can. We’ve got each other on this journey. https://steemitimages.com/640x0/https://cdn.steemitimages.com/DQmNakWQSYsxBC4nDYX7KQLmiXb1Q9cffDwf869kK5pTgmq/png-clipart-black-dotted-dotted-dotted-line-dotted-line-dividing-line__1_-removebg-preview.png

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