I'm sick of commenting on proposals after proposals after proposals... Maybe i should just do it myself... Then again, it's their game, not mine. Sigh.

I don't know why i have to get stressed for them. This labour of love is really turning into that - a labour.

This is one reason why i cannot be a teacher. The labour of marking the same thing over and over and over. And worse when students make the same mistake over and over and over. I cannot take it. If i teach something, i expect it to go in after a few times.

I am tired...