I don’t know what else to do.. We practice, we pray, we fight, we threaten, we sweet talk, we study. Yet when it comes to Math, there’s something that doesn’t click with Busy Boy. :(
Dad is frustrated and has no interest in sitting through an entire evening to ‘study’. I’m tired and I admit, Math isn’t my favorite either but I have no choice. Its beyond me sometimes that I take out my frustration on the boy :( which I know is not good.
With an average of 90 and with test exams in three 17s and three 15s, it’ll take a Trimestral miracle for Busy Boy to qualify for 4A. But there’s still a glimmer of hope. One last chance.
If we’ll still miss that, then it only means one thing.. we’re heading that way in the honor’s class.. :(
I’m all for prepping my self up for whatever will happen.. But still, I can’t help hoping that we’d still make it. Will let you know soon..
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