Why's it so hard to find a Math tutor? Yesterday I phoned to this place which is close to where I live and thoughts it sounded great, but this morning to of my classmates, who have taken classes here said it isn't very good, so I decided to phone this other place which isn't that close to my place but I liked its ad. The guy I spoke to seemed nice at the beginning, but then he showed he was a sick bastard. When I asked him about their prices he asked me if I could visit the place tomorrow. I said no problem, because it's really close to the CD stores I go every weekend, so I thought I could make a stop before visiting Fnac and Madrid Rock. So then he said "you got to be ready to work!" and I was like "I'm still undecided and I'd like to check some other places..." and then he interrupted me and said "no, you shouldn't check other places. You have no time" so then I wanted to tell him "go fuck yourself!" but I was smart enough to think of a believable excuse: "you see, I have to talk to a couple of my classmates cause they're also looking for a tutor..." but apparently that wasn't enough for him. He said "why don't you come with your classmates tomorrow? We're really close to your school, so you can visit us during your break" and I said I'd tell them about it [and I won't, even though I know some of my classmates are in my situation, but I don't want them to be with such sick weirdo] so then he told me "ok, I'll see you tomorrow. I'll phone you if you don't come" and I was freaking out and kind of scared too, because that bastard knows my number thanks to modern technology [I swear I'll the bastard who invented those phones]

I have some theories about this guy:

1) He's desperate for work.
2) He likes to scare young people.
3) He's a virgin in his 40's and that's why he's so rude all the time.

You can discuss about this theories on the tagboard above. :P

There's nothing else to tell you about. I've been busy trying to memorize almost 80 pages of Economics for tomorrow, because my teacher is a bastard and didn't want to post-pone the exam for next Tuesday [as you can see, bastard is my new favorite word lol] I'm smashed into bits. I so need a nap. lol.

We're in a mess, a danger zone,

Santi