I took up a part-time job. Its a kinda good way to kill the boredom, earn some dough, and get some Vitamin D.
So today was the first day and we had to 'coach' Captain's Ball with some secondary sch kids.
By 'coaching', it ain't anything really professional, we just had to teach them proper passes, rules, group em' up and get em' playing properly.

BUT!!!
Oh my goodness, just kill me.
Kids can drive me to my grave.
For one, boys and girls don't wanna mix.
Two, they keep requesting to play in the shade.
Three, they enjoy arguing soooo much.

Dear Teachers, I have an added new-found respect for your patience now!!