Mercenary position taken, random scrawlings, am I going in circles?

I was offered, and, I accepted a job at a technical high school (thereafter known as ‘Semi-conductor High school’). Teaching two hours every Thursday for 50k an hour. It would mean about a 45 minute trip, all-up just to get there.

“How long do they want me?” was my question. A polite shrug from my KET was the response. If the new guy coming in is too green, and if they like me… well it’s mine for as long as I please. Teaching in the countryside lends to a very workman like regime.

The type of insurgent, I’ve dealt with before, and with the promise of a KATUSA at my side, I began to turn over possible lesson plans in my mind.

Euro-vision contestant wins disapproval of Principal

My co-teacher had decided to make the best use of the amplifier and microphone. Once she’d run through all the kids songs, she then started going through the adult list.
I joked to my fellow teacher that it would annoy a lot of people (in a funny way) if they piped it through the school intercom.

It had me plugging my ears and leaving the room for a respite. It must have gone on for more than 20 minutes because we got a visit from our neighbors, namely the Principal. He did speak this time, to my KET. It wasn’t his turf per se, so he was very restrained about it.