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June 12, 2009
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Though Saturdays are supposed to be fun, I got to work like a horse. I taught three classes, all kids. I can’t stand this teaching thing anymore. You talk, you explain, you keep talking and explaining your lungs off. Your throat hurts, you got dizzy and your impatience reaches its end. And guess what you got in return? The kids laugh and make jokes and look like monsters. And then at the end of the month, they pay you some cash that is far from worthy. Sometimes I wish teaching means staying quiet and when my students are confused, in the eyes of mine lying every answer.
We’ll be at the beach this afternoon to have some time on our own. The life here is terrific in part thanks to the beaches. It’s thrilling to have your body surrounded by thick cool water. That is the time we are natural and happy.
