My tuition kids do stuff that annoy and amuse me to no ends, and sometimes I marvel at how much tolerance I have of their nonsense.
Yesterday, one of them decided to 'digitalise' his handwriting, or so he deemed.
And even I myself am sick and tired of hearing my own ramblings about how school work and tutoring is killing my personal time. PLUS I wake up every morning feeling like a bad train wreck, with my eyes sticky and my brain still swirling from an unfulfilling rest (I could no longer qualify that as sleep. Do you THINK ABOUT HOMEWORK when you sleep? I do.). Things are getting so bad that I don't even have time to have a decent lunch with Jack in school; all our dating time is condensed into that 15-minute walk from the library to the bus stop where we take separate buses to tuition. It's going to be this painful, at least for the next 2 to 4 weeks, but we'll just have to get past it, by hook or by crook.
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