Rant No. 1
Hayy naku, sometimes I don't understand my favorite teacher. She often gives me work to do at home consisting mostly of pictures to find in old magazines or newspapers. And just where will I get those magazines? And who's reading magazines these days? The last time I cut a picture out of my dad's National Geographic magazine, I got a major major "palo" (spanking) in my butt!
Thankfully, there's the Google university. I get lots of photos to find and it only takes a few moments to search and print pictures. So now, I have lesser time to solve problems and finish my homework fast.
I was told homeworks are given to students so they have something else to do after class. That is necessary to help add to what was taught in class.
Fortunately for my dog, he doesn't understand the meaning of homework. All he wants from me is to walk him around. I'm glad when I'm done fast with my tasks written in my school notes, I can let my dog learn with me to like being in front of the most intelligent source of learning these days: Google and my mom and dad.
Err...this is not my dog!
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