College blues...

Writing after almost a month! Well, life has been busy. The few days before school started were very uneventful. Spent all the entire month of August with Nana-Nani. They have dial up and pationately HATE dial up! Therefore, there was no way I was going to get online to update my dear blog. Once school started, everything started happening so quickly. "Buying" textbooks, getting used to classes, deciding whether or not the switch one of my sections etc. Am taking 6 courses... the most you can take in a semester. Two of them are minimester courses - English Composition 1 (Engl 1101, and English Composition 2 (Engl 1102). Usually a course is a semester long, and a semester is about four months long. Minimester courses are two months long. Engl 1101 is a prequisite to Engl 1102 and both of these courses are required for graduation. I did not want to spend an entire year over English, that's why took this route. It's not bad actually. We have 3 essays and 1 annotated bibliography... and that's it! The class is 2.5 hours long, which is a bit of a stretch... but most of the time it does not seem so bad. The teacher, Kerri Allen, is pretty young and motivated. Same is the case with my Critical Thinking (Phil 1010) professor - Tim Crews-Anderson. I like most of my teachers, except the Susan Ferguson, who teaches Calculus 1. She's old and she's irritating. Repeats the same damn words for 5 minutes straight!! Annoys the hell out of me. Have my first test in Calc tomorrow.. let's see how I do.

I've been looking for some on-campus jobs as well. Haven't been able to find any good one's, but did get one! I'm a Student Author, or note-taker, for Student Notes. My job is to go to my Film 2700 - A short History of Movies - class, take good notes, type 'em up, and email them to these people. They are gonna sell the notes. Give me 5% of the net profit and pay me based on how many pages of notes there are. I get the payment on the following Friday of each TEST. So, it's not that much... but something is better than nothing. I mean.. I'm getting paid to go to class and take notes, what could be better?

Well, gotta go... got Film in about 8 minutes.

wrapping up

We'll be leaving early morning tomorrow. 5 AM is the planned time, and we shall hit the road by 5:30 at the latest. All of out luggage is already in the car including some old suitcases that Nana and Nani had left here before. My back-pack and some food are the only things that will find space in the car tomorrow morning. Although at most times I hate Nana's lecturegiri, even today when he was doing all this packing hurridly I hated the way he was behaving, but the his dialogue that was said after everything was done was pretty solid - "Sone ke liye man ke chain ki zarurat hoti hai" (For a sound sleep, peace of mind is a must). And it makes sense! I ended up smiling at the end :)

Meeku mama and Sejal mamiji (she hates it when I call her that) came over after 2pm. It was okay, I didn't talk much. Sejal mamiji, for some reason, was very quite aswell. It seemed like she didn't want to be there. Hmmm. Took a few pictures, of course!

Meeku Mama, ME, and Sejal MamiJi (shall I call here didi?!)

Meeku Mama, Nani, Aunty, MamiJi, and Uncle

I watched a number of movies here... Sehar, Paheli, Hum Aapke Hain Kaun?, Aradhana... and maybe a few others. Also, ripped a number of the DVDs they have and bought a few DVDs from the Indian store here.

Looking forward to the drive tomorrow. This time I plan on driving for a longer duration than last time. Last time I went by Nana's wish, I didn't resist on giving him the wheel when he wanted it... this time I'm thinking otherwise ;)

Btw, Happy Pakistan Day!
and
Wish you a Very Happy Indian Independence Day!
Jai Hind!

NC to NJ

After dropping papa to the airport Nana-Nani and I left for Greensboro, NC around 4:30 PM on Wednesday - August 10th. We reached Dr. Gupta's house by 9:15 PM. Had some dinner and everybody talked for a long time. Nana-Nani and uncle-aunty went to bed around 12 or 12:30 AM. Ruchika and I, however, were up until around 4 AM. Ruchi is Sat uncle and Madhu aunty's daughter who will be leaving for medical school on 30th or 31st August. We were just chatting about a whole lot of things, no particular area but pretty much everything. She transfered a lot of Hindi MP3s on her flash drive. In the morning I got up before 8AM, got ready, had something to eat, and took a couple of pictures with everyone.

Nana, Sat Uncle, Madhu Aunty, and Nani

ME and Ruchi(ka)

We left for New Jersey around 9:30 and I drove for close to 6 hours on the highway. We took a break to eat something. Once Nana took over the wheels, I made myself comfortable in the back seat and slept for 3 hours straight. When I discovered that we were still driving on the highway around 5:45, I went back to sleep and woke up after an hour. We reached P. Sharma aunty's place within 15 minutes.

It has been alright spending these couple of days at their Edison home. I ripped a few DVDs and watched a couple of movie videos. Yesterday Nana-Nani, Aunty and I went to the mall but didn't really buy anything. In the evening some guests came over and we all had dinner together. The food, of course, was great! They don't have internet at home, as they are very busy with other stuff, but my laptop is catching somebody's wireless connection and they don't have a password on it... :D good for me!

Today, Nani, Aunty and I went to a different mall and did some shopping. I bought 3 jeans, 2 tops, and an earing set for myself. Nani and Aunty helped me out in picking out these things. Earlier today we went to a temple and bought some Hindi movie videos and sarees (No, not for the temple). Tomorrow, NJ and NY is having India Day Parade, in honor of India's Independence Day. When we were driving through the Indian marker here, I saw Indian and American flags flying on every single pole. Another thing, Aunty has Zee TV and New York Life's advertisement - aah! Gooddd!! - gave me that feeling of, I don't know how to put it in words... seeing that tiranga, that tricolor, that Indian flag, flying high and Indians - and I mean to true representation of India.. the village people of India, running with that tricolor in their hand, being proud of their heritage, the feeling of being an India, running with on sands of my country, being pround of it, rises inside of me every single time I see that advertisement. :) I love you India!

Travel on my mind...

Bibi, my paternal grandmother, expired on August 2nd. She was diagnosed with Cancer 20yrs, survived it, but did get very week. From the time I clearly remember her, she was probably between 60 to 65 yrs of age, but to me she looked like this really old and week lady who didn't even have any teeth. Papa hasn't been to India ever since we came here - 4yrs! This is definitely a reason. Can't say it's good what happened, but if this has not happened Papa wouldn't be in India. Atleast he'll get to meet Baba, my grandfather, and all his siblings. Papa's flight is today at 5:15 PM. Nana and I will drop him by 2. I hope he has a safe and a relaxing flight, as he was telling me that he wasn't feeling very well. It is his first time traveling such a big distance all by his own.

After dropping Papa, I'll reach Nana-Nani's place and we'll immediately leave for North Carolina. Spend a night there and then head to New Jersey on Thursday morning.

We haven't moved into the new house yet because of so many other things going on. Half of our stuff is there. In the past two days we had to take 4 trips to that house to get some stuff that either Hansag, Papa, or I needed.

Life's happening!

working = not getting bored

I didn't do anything worth spending time upon the entire day but the night has been worth living. Got up around 12 and went online right away. Was supposed to reply to a few emails but lazyness took over myself. Uploaded a few pictures here and there, browsed through random blogs, without making the effort of reading any. Dad asked me to pack a couple items for moving, but so half-heartedly. The house was very uneventful as well. I decided to take a nap around 6pm. Got up at 7:30 and helped Dad put the new battery in his Mazda MPV. Then we loaded some of the boxes in the car and took off. Borrowed a sweeper from a Gas Station owner. Dad sweeped the garage and the basement. I arranged my notebooks and folders from last year in my closet and threw some other crap away. We put the rest of the boxes in the garage. I drove on our way back. Driving that humongous thing after such a long time wasn't that bad. The beam, however, was continuously on for no reason at all. There's a technical problem with the thing. Returned the sweeper and got back about an hour ago. Took a quick shower and helped Dad in his kitchen adventure. Am about to go have dinner.

Gdnite.. yawn!

another pic for the profile

hearing vs. listening

Did some formal things at the new house, made halwa and ate it. Now, it's okay to start moving in. It's an Indian custom to eat something sweet whenever something good happens. Dad and I picked up Hansag from school and reached the house before 4pm. Mom arrived just a couple seconds before Nana-Nani did. Nani brought along something to eat as well. So, eating something sweet, having lunch and tea time was done there only.

Nana wrote Hansag a check for his B'day and did the same for Mom as well. He was writing me a check, but I asked him not to. Once money goes into my bank account, it hardly ever comes out. I need to buy some outfits for school, so I suggested that they can pay for those. I'm driving up to New York City with Nana and Nani on August 11th. I guess this birthday thing will be taken care of there.

We'll leave around four in the evening on August 11th and spend the night at someone's place in Greensboro, North Carolina. The next day we'll leave early and reach New Jersey in the evening. There, Nani has a friend at whose place we'll be staying. Nana has a conference in NYC and that's the entire purpose of this trip. After starting my week at their place, I thought that maybe I should spend more time with them. Meet the people they know and indulge myself in the sort of conversations they have. It's a learning experience. However, I don't always like the way both Nana and Nani keep on going about "Why parents do what they do?" and how "This is the time to study" and blah blah crap. It fuckin' gets on my nerves. Like today, for no particular reason Nana started saying, "It's your age. You just finished High School and will be starting college soon. Same was the case with your Mom when we moved to Trinidad. And well, she 'too' lived at her Nani's place." I really don't know what the hell is meant by that 'too' and why in the world he was telling me that crap so proudly and was laughing at the same time. I personaly hate the fact that my mother lived at her Nani's place during her college days while her parents were living off in Trini. It's disgusting! Why would you abandon your daughter like that? Maybe 'abandon' is too strong of a word, but man! If you are scared about the culture that your kids would have came in contact with then treat them the same. Not send your daughter somewhere and keep your son with you.

I try to hear these things from one ear and allow them to exit from the other. We should hear everything we are told, but of course listen to only the once we find useful and worth practicing. I hope I don't have to make the sound "umhmm" so many times on our way to NYC.

I can drive ALONE!

From this day on (August 2, 2005) till the day I turn 28 - April 22, 2015 - I hold a permanent driver's license. Got it today! Went to Macon, a city which is about 70 miles south from here. My appointment was at 12:20pm. We reached there 10mins early. The test went fine, I even parallel parked! It wasn't perfect, but was pretty decent. The rest of the driving was okay, of course! Got an 88/100. Passing grade is 75 or above.

The only thing I was worried about was parallel parking. I was too lazy all summer to practice and for the past couple of days Mom-Dad have been really busy with Mom's school starting and we getting ready to move into the new house. Went to Nana-Nani's yesterday to practice, but it didn't work out either. So, this morning I practiced in Save Rite's parking lot for about 45 minutes. Starting from not being able to back up straight, I went to being able to change directions quite easily while backing up. It was fun!

Now, I'm the only person in the family who holds a Driver's License with our new address :D ... I am the first!

Atlanta Blues...

A lot happened today, read the following three sections to find out how I grew in one single day. I should go to Nana-Nani's place more often :-?


"irrational", "impractical", and simply "wrong"

It's amazing how we judge people. Strangers as well as our family and friends. Many a times we become unsatisfied with our own parents or kids. Their decisions, attitudes, and practices start getting on our nerves. According to our set of beliefs and the way of mind, what they do is often "irrational", "impractical", and simply "wrong". But these views change, when we talk to others. It is easier to observe and learn about behavior from a third person's story, rather than our own because then our thinking is not biased.

Whenever I see Nani, she always asks me, "What is wrong? Why do you always look sad? Do smile. You should always he happy. When you share your happiness it doubles, and sharing your sorrows cut them into half." I'm not sad. At home I jump around, crack jokes, do all sort of crazy stuff. But at Nani's place, it's not that I just look at the floor without any curves on my lips, it's just that I don't say much, I'm a quite person around her place - don't know why. Nani always worries about us, all of her kids! That's human nature though. Taking care, doing everything you can do to make the lives of your loved one's easy, and of course worrying every single moment.

I have been told few chapters of Mom's life in bits and pieces by herself. Sometimes when she was mad and sometimes when she wanted Hansag and I to realize how easy our lives are. Hansag and I often share our unsatisfactions and unanswered queries regarding our parents with each other. In all times Hansag and I play the protagonists and our parents are the antagonists in our individual life's stories. Same is the case in Mom's stories, she plays the protagonist. Each time whenever such stories are being told and heard, no matter by who and where, the narrator is the victim of everyones attacks. In these short stories, life always takes a bad turn for the narrator and he/she faces it boldly. Today, for the first time in my life, I got to hear a small part of Nani's story. Of course the type from which she wants me to learn a few things and understand why adults are so controlling of their kids. Nani played the kid this time and told me a little about her upbringing. How she wasn't given much freedom, it was her friends who could come visit her at her house, but she couldn't because the people in the area she lived in knew at all times who was leaving when and who was coming back at what time. Her journey was from home to college and then back home. Even participating in extra-curricular activities was not a part of her life. But she did get compared to other kids like these days, "Look at him/her, he/she got a full scholarship and made a 5 on all of his/her AP exams, why can't you do that?!"

She had a friend who was given a lot of freedom and Nani often set her example in front of her Dad and asked, "Why can't I...?" To which her dad responded, "She is a good girl, but she is too naive." After graduating from High School when Nani was applying to Meerut University for her Bachelor's, her fried had decided to get married. This was a decision she made herself. When she attending Nani's wedding she cried a lot on her own situation, "what a big mistake it was, the guy seduced her, and now her life is hell." At last, with a little water in her eyes Nani said, "God knows where she's now." Just like myself Nani is also very emotional, or maybe I should say I'm exactly like my Nani when it comes to not being able to control my emotions.

In her younger years Nani was told by her parents, like many other, to pay attention to studies. There's a time for everything and this is the time to learn. She attended a co-ed University and majored in Political Science. Completed her Master's after marriage, while taking care of her two little daughters. Mom tells me that Nana and Nani used to go watch movies and often left the kids at home or at someone else's place. Kids get such things stuck in their heads, but if you take a rational view it's okay. They are married, they should get a little while to be alone. Also, after getting married was "the time" of living their (Nana-Nani's) life. Nana-Nani gave their kids a little more freedom compared to what they had as kids. Mom and Papa stepped up a notch with us. I'll do the same with my kids. But in any case, they too will find reasons to call my decisions "irrational", "impractical", and simply "wrong".

Times change and the culture becomes a little more mordernized. But from what I've been hearing, I can say that there is not much difference between yesterday and today. Climate changes on the surface, but deep down the earth's core still looks exactly like it did a thousand years ago.


Conflicting Decisions

Why in the world is life so damn complicated. Everybody does what he/she feels is right for himself/herself. Their souls get after them if they "don't do what they should have done." But what if these things that we feel are right to do, conflict with someone else's dharma? This question is what I've been thinking about from about 1:15pm this afternoon.


Is everyone's life a living hell?

Today I met Akhilesh Sharma, a very successful Ayurvedic Doctor from India. While I was in the kitched making some tea, he was telling Nana-Nani and Papa about a Sardar Ji who he met in New York. The surd was a limousine driver and asked Dr. Akhilesh Sharma whether he had ever rode in a limmo. Later, he offered Sharma a ride and started telling him his tragic story... He came to the US 18yrs ago. Never got a chance to go back because he's illegal. Saw his kids grow up through photographs. Now, his kids do not talk to him on the phone. He often earns $700 a day, but to him it's all waste since he has no one to spend it on. He goes back to an empty house with no-one to share his days happenings with.

Huh... and we all think our lives aren't worth living. Well this is story to let you know that someone's living in even harsher conditions.


I should get started on some serious Networking

Nana and I went to the Global Mall to pick up Dr. Akhilesh Sharma. There I met Kavita Chhibber, one of the writers for Little India. She writes one of those cover page articles. Nana told her that I sometimes write and am a good writer (don't know why people think that, I certainly can't change their thinking). She gave me her card and asked me to email her and said she'll surely do something. She's launching a website - www.kavitachhibber.com - which will contain a special section for today's young writers. I'll send her a couple of my compositions tomorrow.

Another guy, I think his name is Raj. He's starting a non profit organization that will target corporations to help improve India's poverty rate. Also, he is trying to make a movie. He was really excited about it and told us that he had a "vision". So far, he's gonna name is I.N.R.I. These words are found on the cross and stand for Jesus's name. His title, however, will be "I, National Resident of India". The movie will have two parts... first part - "trust God"... second part - "love God"... and at the end it'll say - "God is in you." Mel Gibson is his first choice as the director. Hmm... he didn't impress me at all. To me this project does not seem possible or maybe he has too high expectations. I guess, I wish him luck :-?

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What is life?

Was chatting with a fellow batchmate from Xavier's, when in the conversation I said... The present eventually becomes a memory and opens the doors to let the future become the present... that friends, is life! I wonder if this could become a quote, quoted by me of course!

Back to High School

I've been helping out mom setup her classroom for the past couple of days. She'll be teaching at Dutchtown High School, instead of North Atlanta High. NAHS was really far from our place and it took her almost an hour to reach her school and sometimes an hour and a half on her way back. Dutchtown is only 10mins drive from our house.

The school opened last year, with only 9th and 10th grade classes. By next year, they'll have all the rooms filled up. The building is very huge, with spacious hallways, and restrooms in EVERY connecting hall. Eagle's Landing HS is nothing compared to Dutchtown HS. We only had 6 restrooms in the entire school. Where as, I came across 4 during my short trip up and down the 200 Hall at Dutchtown, and that's a very small part of the school. I still have to tour the entire building.

To be honest, I'm a bit jealous. I force myself to feel better by repeating the words, "Lee, Shirley, Shook, Harrison, Cool, Kirk all teach at ELHS and they are AWESOME teachers!" :)

By the way, I met almost all of the above mentioned teachers yesterday at Hansag's Open-House. It felt good when all of his assigned teachers looked at myself, turned towards Hansag and said, "Oh! So you are Geetali's brother. So, are you as good as her?" haha!! I guess that's one of the great things of being a first child - your younger siblings being referred as such-n-such's bro/sis. I love it!

Brew gave me the Graduation gift that she was holding onto for more than 2 months now. I didn't get a chance to see her after the ceremony, that's when she wanted to give it to me. Oh, she'll be teaching C++ this year... I didn't know what to say after hearing her words! All I can probably say is - Lord have mercy! Both on Brew and the students.

School starts Monday - not for me, just for Hansag and Mom... so, life'll be at peace :D

Mac OS theme for Windows

For the past couple of days I was looking up Mac OS theme for Windows XP. After a good amount of googling and going through several websites I came across FlyakiteOSX Finally, I can say that I have succeeded in my long quest. The theme works great! Looks great! Also, I came across www.stardock.com, the site has some great add on's. Check 'em out for yourself.

Thought about uploading another pic on my profile ;)

Empire State Building, New York - Summer 2003

Geetali in Egyptian Hieroglyphs!

Try your name

Back in 9th grade, I did this by hand, without any computer/internet technology. It looked very much like this. From what I remember, these hieroglyphs are supposed to be based on the sound.
In my name gEEtalI - EE and I sound the same, therefore the sign . While looking at the HTML script, however, I noticed that this website has assigned specific characters for each alphabet. I doubt it's accuracy.
Ex: since both EE and I sound the same, I should have only one instead of two in the beginning. Anyways, it's supposed to be only for fun, so I guess I should say.. Enjoy!

All About ME!

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey
Name:	Geetali Sharma
Birthday:	April 22, 1987
Birthplace:	New Delhi, India
Current Location:	Georgia, United States
Eye Color:	Dark Brown
Hair Color:	Dark Brown/Black
Height:	5'3
Right Handed or Left Handed:	Right
Your Heritage:	Indian (NOT native American)
The Shoes You Wore Today:	Tennis
Your Weakness:	Being too emotional
Your Fears:	My secrets being stripped naked
Your Perfect Pizza:	Nirula's (in India)
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:	Maintain a high GPA
Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:	bole to (which means... "you mean to say")
Thoughts First Waking Up:	Hmm.. I'm not sleepy, Interesting!
Your Best Physical Feature:	Smile
Your Bedtime:	What does that mean? :P :))
Your Most Missed Memory:	Eating Indian junk food, with friends... back home in India :)
Pepsi or Coke:	I think.. Coke :-?
MacDonalds or Burger King:	Not sure
Single or Group Dates:	Undecided
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:	Don't drink Tea
Chocolate or Vanilla:	Vanilla
Cappuccino or Coffee:	Not a Coffee person
Do you Smoke:	No
Do you Swear:	Sometimes
Do you Sing:	All the time!
Do you Shower Daily:	Maybe ;)
Have you Been in Love:	Oh yes!
Do you want to go to College:	I am in College
Do you want to get Married:	Yes please
Do you belive in yourself:	Yes, I do
Do you get Motion Sickness:	Huh?
Do you think you are Attractive:	Yes
Are you a Health Freak:	No man!
Do you get along with your Parents:	Every now and then
Do you like Thunderstorms:	umm...
Do you play an Instrument:	No :(
In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:	No
In the past month have you Smoked:	No
In the past month have you been on Drugs:	NO
In the past month have you gone on a Date:	Hmmm :-? ;)
In the past month have you gone to a Mall:	No :O
In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:	Nopes
In the past month have you eaten Sushi:	NO NO NO!!!
In the past month have you been on Stage:	NO
In the past month have you been Dumped:	Me? Haha!!
In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:	No
In the past month have you Stolen Anything:	No
Ever been Drunk:	NO :(
Ever been called a Tease:	No
Ever been Beaten up:	No
Ever Shoplifted:	No
How do you want to Die:	I know I will someday :)
What do you want to be when you Grow Up:	Rich ;)
What country would you most like to Visit:	Global Village - The Entire World!
In a Boy/Girl..
Favourite Eye Color:	Don't Care
Favourite Hair Color:	Don't Care
Short or Long Hair:	Short
Height:	Taller than myself
Weight:	Should be able to carry me ;)
Best Clothing Style:	Decent
Number of Drugs I have taken:	Zero
Number of CDs I own:	Should have enough music on the Laptop
Number of Piercings:	Zero
Number of Tattoos:	Zero
Number of things in my Past I Regret:	Don't care, Life is about learning from one's mistakes
CREATE YOUR OWN! - or - GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!

100th post on Varnmala

Just posted a poem on Varnmala. It's in English, and my 100th post. Golden jublie, century. I wonder if it's a sign. Indicating what? That's what I'm trying to figure out.

it's raining water

I must have used an umbrella after an year or so. Walked upto the mailboxes to check if our Blockbuster movie had arrived. The sky was covered with dark clouds, so took mom's advice and carried an umbrella even though I hate umbrellas. But I knew it would start raining long before my return and I really didn't feel like getting wet today, not with my clothes on ;)

The water started pouring down soon after I stepped out. I decided on running. Used the stupid upside-down "U" on my way back. Umbrellas hardly help when it rains hard or even when it doesn't. One of the only two hands is always occupied when one tries to save themselves from the beautiful, refreshing rain using an - you know what. When you walk, your shoes and the pants/jeans/skirt get wet anyways. I prefer jackets with hoods. They are much more convinient. Especially when you have crap to carry like bag and books.

Aditya urf Addi or Aadi

Talked to Aditya after a SUCH a looong time! It must have been more than 2yrs. Whenever we talk on a one-on-one basis it starts from "Aur kya chal raha hai?" and starts narrowing down to that one thing. We talk in code language, isharo mein... and then the talk starts to spread out again. It was a lot of fun talking to him though. Chatted for maybe an hour and a half online, and then talked on the phone for an hour. Both, his voice and style has changed. He has sort of a Punjabi accent. And janab itne religious hain (and I emphasize on the word "itne") mujhe to ehsaas hi nahi tha. Jeete raho bachcha!!

I need to start calling India often. Start earning a little money and setting aside some for these calling cards. Catching up with close friends is always fun, you always find something to talk about if both the speakers are open... and TALKATIVE!!

This song (altered frm the original "mere sapno ki raani") is dedicated to Aditya Singh urf Addi

tere sapno ki raani zaroor aayegi
shayad college mein koi doctarni mil jaayegi
swimming aur bball khel mr. padhaku
phir to kisi na kisi ko surat zarur bhaayegi ;)

Wish you luck!

Busy? You MUST think NOT!!

I think it's lazyness that keeps this blog from updating regularly. I mean, I love blogging... It's fun! Although, there may not be a lot of people - strangers or the known ones - who read whatever words I put together, but I do read them and man! am I a fan :D .....On that note, I also need to write a poem sometime soon. Have two lines in mind, but dunno where to go from there.

Apne badan ki khushbu ko meri pehchaan bana do
Chutki mein bhare sindoor se meri maang saja do

Heavy? Oh I know... VERY, VERY heavy!! But I want to go somewhere from here, I wanna add on to this and create something unusual, unique, out of the box! Like Gulzaar and Akhtar :)

I Tutor!!

Whome: Tyler Thorne
What: 4th Grade Multiplication
Where: Cochran Public Library
When: Wednesdays, 6:30 PM to 7:30 PM

I'll probably get another student. A 9th grader for Algebra I. Have my fingures crossed.