i am a bit of a miracle really.  I am getting NO SLEEP. i am working my ass off. I am being constantly made to kiss ass to kids and teachers I dont like. I am finding time for a quick drink with friends after work, and fitting in smoko breaks with the older spanish kids. Im doing risk assessments, running discos, planning kareoke evening, entertaining kids by making a fool of myself, eating fish to try and stay healthy, running around giving first aid talks and still finding a way to have a freaking awesome time.

The greek girls will be the death of me. The spanish boys arent far off it either. When im on night duty they know they can all sleep in the one room -___-;; when im getting dinner they know il let them in the teachers queue. They've got us all getting them cigarettes and turning a blind eye to drinking and when theyr skipping activities. hahaha manohman they're hard to keep up with though. its all good that we let them do this...we cant really get in trouble for it as long as we know what they're doing in case our bosses start to inquire.. but they're constantly in my office or round the staff dorms. These kids are death. i am too tired.

new friends.. a new family. a new environment and a new love. hahaha its all rosepettles and candy. I also have a big stack of books which iv been finding time to get a bit through including Victoria Beckhams autobiography hahaha. NICE. quite a nice easy read i must say.

Its crazy to think im not even half way through my trip yet. its starting to feel like forever. im not crazy homesick or anything, its just that irky feeling of distance where things progressively blur and all your left with are the really dominant memories, not so much the little things that you had before. Back to work. Back to friends...