Brief Voyage toward Teaching Profession
The precious time was extravagantly regarded and been most idealistic and found frittering away the only life. 'Time is the stuff that made up the life and I should never spendthrift the time' such intrigued thought rushes innumerably down the spinal cord and made me terrible insomniac almost every single night. The staff whom I usually hang out-with, heeds out to school as and when the bell calls, leaving me solitary and ostracised. Even seeing my mates updating their workplace saying 'Placed or transfer to this and that' and writing status like "My first day in office" on Facebook triggers me to do something that would keep me engage and entertain. The aphorism "Graduated yesterday, stop learning today and become illiterate tomorrow" also threatened me that I might probably forget all the stuff that was learned in the university and would become illiterate peasant if I don't befriend with books. Then I pulled up myself altogether and lend a li...