Sunday morning free again

I never like rejections. 

Be it me rejecting people or me being rejected. I just hate the feeling. 

Today I rejected 2 people. 

1. I rejected a PR of a restaurant. But I don't feel bad for this. 

2. I rejected my student's mummy. Yes, the primary 2 child who says $9 for 1st pen, $10 for 2nd pen & $11 for 3rd pen. 

I felt like a loser. 感觉好像判了一个孩子死刑。

She is just a primary 2 kid. Perhaps my way of teaching doesn't suit her. Perhaps I should have more patience for her. 

And when I told the mum that I can't continue anymore with 1001 reasons (in fear that she will ask me to continue teaching till year end), she just replied simply:"没关系，谢谢你。"


Considering I know the parent since I was very young, and they are just very very nice and simple people who spends too much time managing their noodle stall instead of taking care of their kids. 

I'm feeling super sinful and apologetic for not being able to help them. 

Shitty. Shitty. 

Can I still eat their fish ball noodle in future? Haha

Morale of story:
- never teach relatives 
- never teach neighbors 
- never teach family's friend 
- never teach my fav fish ball noodle aunty's daughter 

On a happier note, I can sleep later on Sunday, go breakfast with the boyf or go for shutter journey photoshoot! :)