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♥ September 13, 2007; Thursday; 10:31 PM
I only have one thing left to finish, my math portfolio. All I have to do is add the designs, arrange it, then print it. And guess what? My ******** algebra lecture notebook is missing. The order of the math portfolio is in there...in fact, some of my other notebooks has mysteriously gone missing. I sure that I left them beside my bed this morning...
Ooh, what else happened? The big headed Chuaunsu (I don't give a damn whether I spelled his surname correctly) kept rubbing it in my face. Whenever there's something that I can't do or whenever I commit mistakes, he comes and brags about how good he is and how much of a failure I am...I actually cried last afternoon. I got a low mark in my statistics quiz. He told me that I'm sooo poor. I told him that sir was going to recheck my work (which sir really did do so) but he insisted that my answers are truly wrong and that I have too many erasures that it's impossible for me to have a higher grade. Some of my classmates came to comfort me and told Macky off about his bad attitude. He then apologized to me. I didn't accept it. "I'm sorry for whatever I did." that was what he said. What's the point in accepting that when he didn't even now what he did wrong.
What Macky did to me had both a negative and positive effect. He crushed my ego but--his ego got crushed as well since he got embarrassed.
 Claez · Thu Sep 13, 2007 @ 03:37pm · 0 Comments |
