𝕸𝖞 𝖊𝖝𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖌𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖆 𝖘𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖑 𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖕: 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖚𝖑𝖊 (𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 1)
My experience going to a school field trip: The Mule {ft. the laments of a mud-covered primary schooler} {true story, but people are replaced with different names for privacy and safety reasons} I have moved to a new primary school in Queenstown. And there was two more weeks till the school term of the year had concluded. That means Christmas, and the mark of a new year awaiting me. And honestly, I was pumped that I finally had an opportunity to take a break and rest up before going back to school and listening to the teachers again. But that meant I had one more end-of-year event left to face. The teachers had anticipated this event supposedly a while ago, mainly because this particular event was planned out months before, so they had to overcome the stresses and worries of sorting and considering the groups for those not going, those who have last-minute changes, etc. Mentally prepared for the fact that I will be cover in all sort of substances you'd find in nature, I anxi...