Shit for Shit
Ami stared blankly at the questions laid in front of her begging for answers... Honestly she had no clue and didn't even know where to begin. She thought the test was going to be solely on one's personal experience in the classroom situation since the job in question was Teaching. She had passed the first hurdle which was the interview session and went ahead to download a whole book on "Principles of Education" when she was told there was going to be a test; the last obstacle to her financial freedom after three years of staying home. Her neighbours were tired of seeing her face all day, her pet had gotten tired of having her around that it hid from her and only approached when she had food with her. But here she was, looking at the gateway to her monthly salary now turning into a mirage or some sort of nightmare. She had even made a list of the items she would buy the following month, the hierarchy list of debtors to pay and the chosen the place for her first leave.