I got home at around 5pm after tuition today. And decided to finish baking the last batch of cookies that i was preparing as Children's Day presents. Yup, so by now all's done and all that's left will be be acting part time as Santa Clause for the upcoming week giving out all the presents! Children are really weird beings, funny thinking that i too was once like them? maybe yes, maybe no. Haha... they make you so angry and frustrated at times that i feel like banging my head on the table or just vomiting blood and die of anger. But at the same time, I still have the unknow urge to want to do things for them. Maybe its all due to the little things that they did? Little concerns like drinks for you before lessons starts, or their funny little jokes that we would share with each other, or even their small small improvements in their results after each examination...