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[camwyn]

I have literacy tutoring class tonight. It's training for taking on a student for the Literacy Volunteers of Massachusetts. It's three hours long in a small, overcrowded room, and while the people are nice and the material is interesting, I don't want to go. The room is warm and the air circulation is bad, and it's everything I can do to stay awake, and while the class starts at 6 PM I won't be home until 10:15 at best; class ends at 9, and the T gets me to Government Center in time for a blue line T that gets me to Wood Island in time to sit in the dark and wait for a 9:55 bus.

I have one more class session after this and then it's a matter of waiting until they match each of us with a student. Who, thankfully, we will be able to meet with somewhere other than a ten-person conference room crammed with eighteen people.

yfghr.

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[eor]

Wow, that certainly sounds like one of the lesser hells. Of course, if it was one of the greater hells (red hot pokers and flaying alive) you wouldn't have problems staying awake.

Perhaps it's really just a test to make sure you are dedicated to the program.