Apparently, this Indian tutor teaches E/A Math and Physics.
First impressions were horrid.
He came last week, despite the scheduled date being today. He was pushing to have a lesson anyway, but really, I was hella tired that day and didn't want to do anything cept sleep. No matter how good a teacher is, if the student is unwilling, ya won't get even the tiniest amount of work done. Luckily, he understood that concept and left. Of course, I got screamed at by my mum for "chasing" the tutor away, but hell.
As for today's lesson, it was.. pretty good, despite my initial misgivings.
Any doubt I appear to have would be blasted from the face of the Earth as soon as it rears it's ugly head. Good, I like that. Seeing as how my weird thought process leads to conclusion which make Michael Jackson seem a very normal person.
I've got the whole chapter on Locus and Loci down to a pat. Ask me anything. Woot.
Even better was how I managed to get through the Physics SPA despite having numerous blanks in my coursework thus far. In fact, I made minimal mistakes.. nothing too grave and my answers were rather believable. (Not that I cooked the results.)
Then I had 14/17 for the latest test on electric circuits.
Ian is a happy panda indeed.