Not really morning.
But it's 12:28PM right now.
Woke up with a dream.
Similar dream that has been going on since 6 years ago.
Don't know how to feel about this.
Always wake up feeling lost.
Anyway, also woke up from a message from my student.
What happened yesterday was I went to my tuition kid's house.
Thinking that he might still be asleep so I'll wake him up to study.
(Happened before once, my lessons always on Sunday)
It's 4pm by the way.
End up he wasn't even at home.
I wasn't angry at the fact that he wasn't at home.
But the fact that he's arguing with me that I've only texted him 2 hours before the lesson.
Dude, get your fucking facts right.
I've already told you whether you want two lessons on this week you said okay.
And somemore before I leave I asked whether Sunday lesson okay.
You said okay.
Knn then not at home still want say I text you two hours before the lesson you don't know.
Fuck you and your fuck face.
Always go out go until so late.
Think about your future.
AND BAM.
And now I'm thinking of my career path.
Am I fit to be a teacher?
I really don't think so.
Then wtf am I going to do?
Whatever.
Fuck my life.
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