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Frank McCourt : Teacher Man

Instead of teaching, I told stories. Anything to keep them quiet and in their seats. They thought I was teaching. I thought I was teaching. I was learning. And you called yourself a teacher? I didn't call myself anything. I was more than a teacher. And less. In the high school classroom you are a drill sergeant, a rabbi, a shoulder to cry on, a disciplinarian, a singer, a low-lever scholar, a clerk, a referee, a clown, a counselor, a dress-code enforcer, a conductor, an apologist, a philosopher, a collaborator, a tap dancer, a politician, a therapist, a fool, a traffic cop, a priest, a mother-father-brother-sister-uncle-aunt, a bookkeeper, a critic, a psychologist, the last straw. - Frank McCourt: Teacher Man

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30 June 2026

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 Assalamualaikum wbt. 

30 June 2026.

Half of 2026. 

What's new? Nothing new. 

Living the life as usual... in fact, I lost spark for some events in my life. 

No perfect hobby. No ideal lifestyle. Not a single change for a good thing. I would say my life quality has deteriorating. Something is missing yet I could not figure out what it is.

I am tired. 

My life is so stagnant. Living in 40s makes me wonder, is life this hard? 

Funny is it? 

I used to live my life to the fullest. I enjoyed every bit of the journey that I took. But now, it feels like the road that I've taken is completely different road. Unfamiliar. As if, I got to learn new things all over again. 

I miss writing. However, I don't know what thought to be poured. 

..........

diceritakan oleh tepat

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