(Zyair)
The next day came rather quickly for my taste. Rolling out of bed, I made my way to the bathroom so that I can do my morning routine before getting ready for work. After grading so many papers yesterday, with most of them failing miserably, I fell asleep from exhaustion.
I was laughing at one point when Jet didn't know the answer to the square root of one hundred, they were all doomed because that's a simple math question. I wonder what had him so distracted he wrote 5.8 as his answer.
Today, I plan to tackle their weak point, hoping that they won't hate me at the end of the day. I wanted to be able to look at my students one day and say yes I taught them that, or yes, I'm proud of them. I have to toughen up a bit since this seems to be a rough start already.
I looked at my
