Who’s the boss? A cat’s point of view
The teaching assistant job that I’m helping for the class that started from last week is going really well, even more than I expected.
I felt melancholic. Thinking that only a couple years ago, I felt just like this when I was taking the class.
I prefer writing than speaking. I don't know why I get that nervous when I speak up. I wonder why I am this way, but this is the way I am.
Meanwhile, things happened to me.