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Original Question-Will I require my CPT worksheet once I have appeared for IPCC and received a registration letter?Worksheet ? Whats it- I don’t know. May be by this you meant Marksheet.Assuming Marksheet,Yes, you need it. Even though you have passed 12th class, still your 10th certificate is one & only proof. Similarly, even if you have become CA, you need all these documents safe with you.Further, you are doing CA, so keep your documentation complete. It may be required in future or may not be, but you should have. Whats the harm in having one thing extra, even if it won’t be required. You never know !!Its always advisable to keep the gun with you, so that you can shoot when required. Peace.Thanks !!

I have been hand-lettering since the last few months.I generally use brush pens, and sometimes try my luck with watercolors.Here is the first piece I did:After a lot of online tutorials and practice, I have a better grip on the pens and more balanced and versatile strokes. You can easily find free downloadable drill sheets online, get a print out and get started.Here are some of my recent works:This is just the beginning of my lettering journey. I intend to practice more and explore watercolor lettering, gradients and flourishes.If you liked my work, please follow my journey on Instagram and Facebook: Gursimran Kaur (@kalaakriti.acolouraffair) • Instagram photos and videos and Kalaakriti: A Colour AffairMy designs are also available on a variety of merchandise. Please take some time to go through my store at Gursimran KaurThank you!Edit:Here are links to some of the free drill sheets:Free Basic Brush Pen Calligraphy Worksheet | The Postman's KnockFree Brush Lettering Practice Sheets: Lowercase Alphabet - One Artsy MamaLettering Practice WorksheetsLettering tools are generally very expensive. If you're just starting out, I would recommend using the following cheaper options:Camlin Kokuyo Brush Pen Set or Add Gel Little Artist Brush Pen Set (As per my knowledge, these are only available in India)Otherwise, you can try out the Crayola markers.Once you feel comfortable handling the strokes, you can graduate to better quality pens:Tombow Fudenosuke Brush PensTombow Dual Tip Brush PensSakura Koi Brush PensLet me know in the comments/messages if you'd like to know more. I'd be happy to assist :)

If you want to know how you'd react to people: Hooting at you, guffaws, insults, bad manners, fights, shouts, things being thrown at you, being ignored by a group of people, become a substitute teacher.And that's just while you're in the teacher's lounge.As you stand at the classroom door, in the hall, ostensibly to greet students as they enter your classroom, but really trying to make sure no one kills someone else in the hallway, your students see you, and start whooping it up before they even get inside.‘Yay! We got a sub, today!’Loosely translated, this means: ‘We will pay no attention to you whatsoever, and will play for the next hour.’When I first started subbing, I was a callow idealist, who was sure I’d be great with kids.I don’t know why I thought this; I have only a modicum of patience at the best of times. I don’t take drugs, or get high, and that is the prescribed method for dealing with most kids.One of the long term classes I subbed in was a special needs class. One day, Joseph, who usually demanded the lion's share of attention as his due, and didn't feel he was getting it that day, yelled at me, 'I'm calling my mom!'I yelled back, 'Go ahead! I'm calling mine!'Then, we both climbed under the table, lay on our backs, and pouted for awhile.Those kids were the bomb; special needs or not, I needed their help to work the Elmo, a projector that hooked up to the computer. One afternoon, one of them was helping me work it, and I asked the air around me, 'What would I do without you guys?'Without missing a beat, Nick answered, 'Retire?'Ba-da-bum!I usually subbed at middle schools, and one of my first assignments was in an orchestra class. Music teachers are frequently mistaken for wimps.They are not; music teachers are some of the toughest hombres in the pantheon of teachers. If you don’t believe it, you try teaching sixty or eighty 12 and 13 year olds how to play a violin. All day long. Five days a week.A violin!A screeching, whining, cringe-making, dying cat of an instrument in the wrong hands.Most of the kids take music to get out of a class where they may actually be required to think, read, write, and work. They were hoping for better than having to DO something in a music class, for cripe’s sake.I was subbing in a huge music room at one school at the beginning of my career as a sub.The kids started trooping in. I was supposed to pass out worksheets to them, after taking attendance. The kids wouldn’t even sit down, much less be quiet enough so that I could take attendance.The room was so big I couldn’t keep track of them, and there were two sets of big, double doors. Finally, for the third time that day, I called the front office and asked for the hall monitors.The hall monitors were the biggest, baddest ladies on campus. I loved them. Kids saw them and cowered in a corner. They knew better than to fool with one of them.Two of them walked into the room, and stood next to me at the front. Ms. Spencer asked me what was wrong. I started to tell her, when suddenly to my eternal disgrace, I started to cry!She grabbed me and marched me outside into the hall.She told me, ‘Don’t you never cry in front of those rats! They don’t care about you; they just hop on their little scooters or bikes at the end of the day, and forget all about you. Don’t you give them the satisfaction of seeing you upset.’She continued on in this vein, until I calmed down, and later, I wrote her a thank you note.The following year when I subbed in an eighth grade class at that school, one of the boys asked me if I got my letters. I didn’t know what he meant, until he told me he was in that music class, and that all the kids had to write letters of apology to me. He thought they had been sent to me.I never forgot what Ms. Spencer told me, and I never lost control, or my temper, again.Except once. No, twice. No, wait, there was that time that brat….