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So I was having a bad day. This, compounded with my strange surge of gastric reflux made me sick in the afternoon, and I was trying my bestest best to survive in tuition without fainting, throwing up or both. Failed anyways, and went to the toilet after the first half an hour to puke my guts out. Anyways then after that I decided to leave because I really felt horrendous.
So after making my way home, I check my phone and there's this message in my inbox and it goes like this.
"Jeffrey, I am worry abt u. Call me if u need to talk. Raymond."
For those of you who don't know, Raymond is my math tuition teacher. I don't know why, but when I saw his message I almost broke down.
Kind of ironic how I rely on my tuition teacher and tuition friends more than their counterparts in Hwachong.
So after making my way home, I check my phone and there's this message in my inbox and it goes like this.
"Jeffrey, I am worry abt u. Call me if u need to talk. Raymond."
For those of you who don't know, Raymond is my math tuition teacher. I don't know why, but when I saw his message I almost broke down.
Kind of ironic how I rely on my tuition teacher and tuition friends more than their counterparts in Hwachong.