A Poem and rant

R      a      i      n
R  a  i  n
Rain
laundry doesn’t dry
everything smells moldy
the wind
blows in the smell of mud.
whispers in my ear
reminds me of the sea
of freedom

hours later… coming back to my blog…upps that makes no sense haha i will try and re write.

later. its still raining btw…

I can’t do 4th grade math. I learnt it differently and it makes no sense to me how the Germans do it. AND I pay a hell of of a lot of money for my children to be taught by PROFESSIONALS. SO WHY DO I HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT TO my 4th grader?? WHAT THE Fxxx. And while I’m at it, who the hell needs school maths. Seriously ,when was the last time you did a sum like 536:8 in your HEAD. Change the school system. If not for the kids sake do it for the mums.

yes, i’m angry. can you tell?? I hate maths. Always have always will. I believe that calculators should be used from Kindergarten up!!!! THAT’S WHY THEY EVEN PUT THEM ON MOB PHONES!!

haha

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