Marking paper season is over, so now I have a video for you.
Still suffering from writer's block, but it's something.
So here, enjoy my brain cancer.
Nonetheless, I'm still proud of my kid for at least trying her hand on writing something that sounded like English.
I'd hug her for effort, but I'm afraid I would set her hair on fire.
P/s: If you could translate this essay into an intelligible language, that'd be great.