damn the directors…
all thanks to their funny budgeting and bad HR skills, i’m getting $700 less for my teaching stint. that means i’m returning $500 less to my mum. that means extra burdens for her. that means i’m fuming mad and i’d better not see them. because i’d personally rip them apart verbally and then physically abuse them. and because i’m not such a violent person by nature, please ignore the previous statement.
well, too bad for me, right? serves me right for not asking for a contract which states that i’ll be paid $25/hour. otherwise i’d have grounds to sue their asses off. but i shall be nice and accept this cruel fate. and meanwhile look for other sources of income so that i can give the money back to my mum. it ain’t exactly a small sum, so i’d better find a way fast. anyone wants tution? english teacher at a private school? clarinet tutor? band tutor? waiter? coffee boy?
shall cool down and enjoy the upcoming concert at UCC. enjoy my date. leave these silly issues and silly people alone for a while. MORONS…
