Don't we all love it when we put so much effort into something and then fail? Personally, its one of my hobbies. Like Physics; take one after-school session, two in-school sessions, teamwork, five hours of homework, and what do I get? A stubborn failing grade, most of the answers wrong, and a broken spirit. Alas, all the reasons I hate math in one giant present left outside your door. Unfortunately the present is just a doggy bag of crap lit on fire.
I have ten minutes until I sit in an extremely crowded room full of grumpy teenagers. I can spend all day in different classes but in the end its more like I'm trying to decipher a different language for each teacher, each subject (and in my Spanish 3 class I really am). I don't need a tutor, I need translation.
I need a Babelfish.
