All that prep work and help from my fellow teachers in training paid off.
I passed the lesson and quite nicely if I do say so myself. I can't tell you how good it feels to make a someone who insulted me, EAT THEIR WORDS!
To be honest the lesson was kind of a blur and I messed up a small section at the end but...I am free to move forward.
I think that now that I have a better idea of what they are looking for, I will have no huge problem jumping through more of their hoops, even if they light them on fire.
After that terribly terrifying experience I just wanted to crawl into a corner, curl up into a ball and rock slowly back and forth singing 'rock a by baby'. But instead was given two new textbooks to review and homework to fill out.
This is quickly becoming the longest two weeks of my life.
On a lighter note, I got a taste of Osaka rush hour on the way home.
Imagine a can of sardines. Now dress the fish in suits, add an overcoat, umbrella, and handsome atachet case and hire a man in white gloves to push more fish into the can every time the door opens and you have Osaka rush hour.
It was very entertaining but I think that I was the only one on the subway amused.
By the way, thank you so much everyone for cheering me on! I am not out of the woods yet but I will continue to do my best. I love and miss you all.
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