Good afternight

Tuition today at Omega was somehow extra boring and drowsy. I was literally at one point unconscious. Half dreaming, the other half daydreaming.

I'm really tired. Having to wake up every Sunday morning at about 6.45am. Bathe, prepare, have my first breakfast. The bus fetches me at 7.25am. Reach Omega at 8am. Tuition starts at 8.30am and ends at 10.30am. Reach home at 11am. Have my second breakfast. Dilly dally. Nap till maybe 1pm. So that's pretty much 6 hours gone, just for that 2 hour tuition.

Hm I believe it's worth it, or else I wouldn't have done it. My teacher, Cikgu Radzi, he's a real pro. He definitely knows what he's doing. He's knowledgeable, non-racist, humourous, speaks with a clear voice and tries his best to keep the class interested. One of the best teachers I reckon.

Yeap I sure wish that all the depressing Sunday mornings aren't for nothing.

Good afternight. ( used for afternoon naps)


* I'm thinking of adding 'helluva' and 'mad 'to my everyday vocabulary *