Tuesday, 19 June 2007

there is a limit on how much u can tolerate a person crappy bullshit dumbness.
lets begin from the top with the smses.

im in purple.
B mother in black. ( i hope u be able understand her sms as it took me awhile to get wad the fark she was saying)

hello. i dont think i can teach B anymore as I cant handle him.
(when i said handle i meant handling his brattyness, him poking the chair, hiding under the table, under the bed, his OCD, his lazyness.. basically his attitude of not being one bit interested.
the day when the mother warned me abt her son, why didnt i RUN!!)

can u, pls 4 lessons til find replacement. 10s.

okay i will teach til you find a replacement.

few days later, as i had no idea what the fark she said abt 4 lessons part. teach 4 more weeks or is the 4 as in FOR or 4 more days????

hello. to prevent miscommunication i am not supposed to teach your son til the end of the month right?

B mother doesnt reply.
ASS.

few days later i call up the agency to let them know of the situation. they called her n told me i am freeeee! no more teaching that lazy bum.

thats what i thought.

today, she smses me at 615pm and 628pm

hello. pls postpone tnight lesson. B is havin high fever. 10s.

WHAT THE FARK!!!!!! hello are u stupid or stupid?
didnt the agency tell u i aint teaching ur son anymore?!?!?!?!

so i called the agency up.
they said MAYBE the mother want me to finish up til end of month so she can pay me the whole sum.
wtf!! i had flashes of torture i have to go thru with B.
money is one thing. if i was a money minded freak, i would tolerate 1 year sitting there and just collecting my money. but if B attitude of "just pass can already" n "teacher, go home leh go home!!!" , there is no way in hell he will improve his grades. so i pray his next tutor is a male tutor looking like hulk hogan.
anyway, didnt this lady learn of ATM transfer?!?
so pissed off.
didnt bother replying the mother.
so at 7plus, she calls me up.

"did u receive my sms?"
"no."

at the end of the conversation, thurs is my last day i see her face n her son's.

OR SO I HOPE.

if she still says "see you on next tues!" i shall declare tt this mother brain cant understand words for nuts.

it seems worse than breaking up!

at least I n D arent that bad
tolerable.
maybe just cause one of them doesnt talk much.
or fidget
or hide under the bed.
they have motivation n willingness to improve.

i feel bad for bitching abt B n his mother.
hahahah!
just need to vent my anger abt her for the last time.
closure.
HAHA.
FEMME


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