Bummer

I really love my job. I'm not sure if it's the young ones that I like. Or is it the sense of satisfaction when they improve. Or because I get to move them around. Or the nobility of it. I really don't know, but I have no complains at all. Despite the stacking essays that needs to be marked. Nor dealing with hyperactive students for 10 hours straight, I still love my job.

But what bothers me is when people start getting political in the organization. I understand that every man is for themselves. In fact, I'm like that too. It's just that in this situation now, I'm in no position to play for myself yet. I'm merely the wall between these parties.

Oh, bummer!