Kiss the rain...

Hello my invisible friends, how's your evening going?
I'm a bit tired/bored/unable to think. And it's raining. I have so much to do but I'm just staring at the darkness outside the window. How romantic.
I'm starting a new job tomorrow, teaching still but in another school. Exciting but worrying at the same time. I think that is how it feels every time you start somewhere new. Hopefully it won't be as bad as China...heehheh!
I don't think so.
So from now on I will be working in 2 different school and I'm desperately looking for a bike to move around. Believe it or not, second hand bike are incredibly expensive and I cannot really afford spending £50 on a bike. I'm still looking, never give up, they say...
My cake is liking my cupcakes. Now, that is not nice.
So I'm planning lessons for the week ahead. Not too bad, but sometimes you just run out of ideas. Mmmh...you cannot just follow the book, that would be boring. I'm trying to make it interesting. Well, I'm not really, I'm writing on my blog.
Today my Italian friend came to visit me. How strange. she's just moved from Italy and  everything seems so weird to her! She reminded me of when I first moved to the UK...I just couldn't believe how stupid British people looked. Winter...and they are walking around in t-shirts and flip flops; only ready meals in the supermarkets; squash...the most disgusting thing in the world! You think is fruit juice but it's syrup...and you add water to it. How crazy is that? English teenagers, female ones. Short skirts, so short that you don't even see them under their tops. Heavy make up. They all style their hair in the same way...eheheheh...so funny! And no tights in winter! You'll never get used to it, even after 7 years they make me laugh! And boys...with their pants half way down...and they cannot even walk! what's the point? Someone's got to explain me that...
The weirdest thing in England is still the benefits system. Benefits are money, money that the Government is giving you for doing NOTHING.
You don't want to work? Just claim benefits, you'll get money and a free house! Or just get pregnant...you see so many young girls pushing prams while smoking and drinking. Who cares? if I make babies the government will pay for everything. Pretend you have a disability...tell them that you are an asylum seeker...anything will do!
I'm a bit bitter tonight, what do you think? I guess it's the rain...or just me being bike-less. Or just me...