Obviously, I was busy over the week -- researching for reports, outlining, and even sucking my brains out over problems. Haha. This IS the life.
July 3: Music is Annoying and Irritating
All of us hate our Music teacher. Well, besides that he doesn't explain everything clearly, he is also ma-pride. Grr... annoying and irritating indeed. I hope he meets his match someday.
July 4: Major Disappointment
Last week, I have already stated that I plan on running for P.R.O. in the Student Council Elections. However, things didn't go the way it planned.
After our discussion in Grammar, our subject teacher announced that the administration (in his term, gods and goddesses) didn't approve of having a Student Council. My hopes and visions for the school were shattered. Why? Why did they disapprove this? Don't they know that having a Student Council could be a BIG help in the development of the school? Are they afraid that the Student Council MAY take over the school because of the student population and such? I just couldn't believe them!
July 5: Things That Make You Puke
Since I am sitted near the platform, I am one of the people who experience the best and the worst. The best for you get to understand a topic more vividly than sitting at the back, and the worst meaning discussions that make you want to go out of the classroom.
Boys love this. Girls are well, ashamed and disgusted of it. Haha. The-three-letter-word education. Yeah, it makes us (girls) sick to the bones, especially when your teacher is a guy.
This week's topic was all about Sexually Transmitted Diseases (STD). We were lucky for there weren't any pictures in our book, but the descriptions are enough to make your stomach turn. Since I was one of the maarte people, our teacher suddenly shoved his college book (with pictures of some STD's, black and white) right in front of my face! Grr... I hate him for doing that! And if you ask me, I only took a few bites out my lunch because of that.
July 6: Wala Munang Pansinan
For the meantime, I'll be suplada to him. If he asks or he is the first to talk, fine, I'll talk. Men are sometimes egoistic.
July 7: Teacher for 80 Minutes
I love to report! I get so giddy and excited whenever I am asked to report something. Hahaha.
I was the assigned reporter in discussing Converses, Inverses, and Contrapositives (Math). I did the research just Wednesday for I thought that I'll be reporting tomorrow. Hahaha.
I had a huge smile on my face when our teacher praised me for the way I report and how complete it was. I was even happy to realize that my classmates listened and understood everything. Those simple actions are enough to touch my heart. I'm the type of person who likes to be praised and is respected (not only me, but EVERYONE). Some asked questions that made me enjoy more. They're interested. I successfully caught their attention that I thought I can't do.
He's back to his old self, although a little bit epal in a way. But, anyway, he told me that my report was good. Hehehe. Even though I am surrounded with numerous girls who are falling for him, I'll never go beyond the line. I'll never put a foot forward. In addition, he is one of my toughest rivals in the Honor Roll, and I'll never allow him to reach #1 before I do.
Next Wednesday marks the beginning of our First Mid-Quarter Exams. Hehehe. I made a deal with my mother that I enjoyed thinking. If I got grades that are satisfactory to me and them, we'll all "Pirates of the Carribean 2". Hahaha. I've got a celebrity crush in that movie!
Cheska's thoughts at 7:50 AM
life's sweetness..
The sound that sting one's ears, the smell of damp paper left outside to humidify and dehydrate, the unconscious minds and treacherous hearts were all but a part of the melodrama.
