Sons and daughters of mother fucking bitches.

The money coming from tutoring young kids is just not worth a single shit alright. These devils have an attention span shorter that a single freaking ant. Furthermore, each and every one of them is an attention-crazy seeker. You tell them to sit, they sit. In no more than five short minutes, they are standing and kneeling on the chairs again. Imagine yourself in that pathetic situation and you will know how many fucking times I had to say it.

There's this kid who keeps telling me "I don't know". In fact, all of them tells me the same damn thing every week. There's another kid. I have no fucking idea what her fucking problem is.
Me: Sit down, stop making noise and do your work. If I see you not doing your work again, I am going to make you stay till you finish. You understand me?
Girl: *STARES*
Me: Understand?!?!
Girl: *STARES*
WTFWTFWTFWTF!?!?!?!!?!? Don't kids know that when they are being asked a question, they should at least give a bloody answer. I DON'T EVEN GET A NOD OR A SHAKE OF A TINY HEAD. FUCK! I had instruct her to stop staring at me and continue with her work. Here's the best part, after the words I said, she stopped staring at me. BUT SHE CONTINUED TO STARE AT THE MOTHERFUCKING PAPER!!!

Oh god, oh god! I don't think I can survive this torture every week.


If I can't be like China, maybe I can sell them to China. Or Africa, or India would do.