This morning I’ve got a slap in the face instead of “Welcome back!” or “Happy New Year!” Well, what did I expect from a year that ends on 13? Of course it has to be challenging!
It is like in a good novel: something has to go wrong (e.g. Evil Queen poisons Snow White) so that the heroine could stand up (from the coffin) at the end and everyone would shed a few tears for her happiness.
And as a good maths teacher I’ve got to prove the theory what I just stated in my previous post.
And you know what?
I’m going to prove it. Because… I’ve got the power!!!