Wednesday, January 11, 2006
First of all, I would like to say, that this entry is not about flaming. It's just about stuff that goes on in school. Well, mainly about the teachers.
Back when we still had the homeroom system, we, the students, often took our own sweet time, strolling down the hallways, or walkways rather, while the teachers sit in class, waiting for a donkey year, before we actually arrive. And then the ranting would start. "You guys have wasted 5 mins of my time. And here you are, still chatting away, wasting even more time." etc etc. Hey, I'm fine with that man, cause we're the ones at fault. It was our choice to stroll our way down, so I can't actually complain about such stuff.
Now, the new principal has decided to do away with the homeroom system. Which means, the teachers have to move from class to class instead of the students doing it. Now, like us, they come to class 5 mins late, and they go : "You guys have wasted 5 mins of my time. And here you are, still chatting away, wasting even more time." and I'm like...Riiiiiiight.
I mean like...When we were late, the teachers reprimand us, hey, I'm fine by that. But now, the teachers are late, and they STILL reprimand us. It's just so wrong. But there's really nothing much we can do. Well at least some of the teachers apologize. For being late that is.
Well, nothing much I can actually say or do, but I think I voiced myself too loudly today. I think one of the teachers heard me, and she went: " The first 10 mins is my fault, but the other 5 mins, have been wasted because you have all been talking too much." Hey, I'm still fine with that. At least she apologized. And the 5 mins, for your information, was our fault really.
Anyway, enough about complains. I'm actually quite happy that we have this combination of teachers this year. They're quite fun in class. With a few exceptions though...Sigh. We can't have the cake and eat it, so I guess we have to stick with them.
And Friday is approaching.
I HATE P.E!Whatever...There's nothing I can do about it, except praying and hoping real hard, that it would rain on Friday. Sigh. Life's so wonderful. (Riiiiiiiight) I shall end my entry here, before my eyes pop out. I'm REEEEEAL tired. Band was fun, but it caused most of my fatigue. Children of Sunchez is one hell of a killer. Have to go practice my tounging. So, I shall take my leave for now, and leave you, unknown visitors of Hidden Shack, to ponder over how miserable your life is. Errr... I meant wonderful.
8:21 pm