Tomorrow is Father's Day. I'm not sure whether my sister is planning anything for tomorrow, where we are going to celebrate it and how we are going to celebrate it. Maybe something simple. Anyway, its just another day for me to rot at home. Morning tuition resumes tomorrow. Feeling tired and bored because I just don't like that tuition teacher of mine. She can be just so petty. As everyone knows that I am someone who doesn;t like to talk much in the morning. Only in the afternoon, I won't keep my mouth close till I get to bed and sleep. But the thing that left me a very bad impression of that tuition teacher was..
It was only the first few times we had tuition. She pressed the door-bell and I opened the door. She greeted me with a, 'Good Morning'. I replied in a very soft manner. Reason why I spoke soft, stated above. I don't like to speak much in the morning. She didn't hear me clearly and just scolded me. What the hell is that?! And every lesson, she was like commanding me, telling me to do this and that. I'm not your maid, please! The first lesson she told me. I will complain to your mum about anything wrong about you. From there, I can expect what kind of teacher she is.