Ok, so I've started giving English classes. Teaching is pretty good, but the institute is a freaking disaster. I had to fight to have a schedule, and they still want me to be more flexible than I've already been. By flexible I mean that they can call me at any moment and assign me any class they want at any time they want. And I'm sorry, but I have a life. Also, thank God I don't need the money, nor the job. And even if I did, they can't fire me because I'm one of the only teachers that actually knows English, and because they don't have enough teachers, so it's them who should be kissing our asses. But of course, they don't have enough teachers because they pay attention to their clients, to the boss (who's a selfish bitch) and to the money, and leave us to rot. Seriously, they were supposed to be 'training' me, but it was all a mess, I sat in a room, alone, for about 45 minutes straight doing nothing, only to have somebody tell me stuff I already knew. The only reason I'm still working there, is because of the students. Sadly they have trusted the institute, and so far it hasn't delivered, and I feel that I can make a change for them, even if for a little while.
But of course it hasn't delivered, their methodology is shit. They teach stuff that I've never seen in my life. So they try to give above average grammar, but the essence of the English language is left behind. Also, the way they give the grammar is lacking, at best.
In other news, today and tomorrow my gf and I celebrate 11 months together, which is nice.
Also, I convinced her to use a strap-on with me...pretty kinky, it's to spice things up a bit. I'm going to buy it with my first paycheck.
Hmmm, what else...? ...Well my ex has been all weird, first she thinks she's pregnant, and I help her by telling her every single reason why she isn't pregnant (number 1: she's on the pill, number 2: she hasn't even ovulated, number 3: it was just precum) (also note: it wasn't with me, it was with her boyfriend, but she told me the details in order for me to help her). Then she went to the gyno, she turned out ok. And now she wants to "talk" with me and the other night she supposedly dreamed about me. I think it's the fact that I managed to make something out of myself, that is attracting her, because she always criticized me for being lazy. Anyway, hmmm, everything is pretty much the same, except for my car that still has a leak somewhere. But it's not that bad. And ummm...that's it.

Thanks a lot for reading, have a nice day!

PS: I learned the guitar intro for White Rabbit !!