hate them, i really hate them!

Well, Monday was the first day of campaign, then tuesday was second, yesterday was third.. And today is rest and tomorrow would be the vaotations. TO etll the truth, I’m alright with it, I was happy with the result of my campaign, we were able to do it well but with some little spills, though we weren’t able to entertain a lot of questions and we weren’t able to finish all section, and I apologize
Another thing I’d like to share, we, all 44 candidates were not excused to whatever may happen in our classroom, such as seatworks, homeworks qizzes. Well, there are times that I thnk its unfair, why? last year: it was 2 days, excused for tests, and it was a rush, this year: 3 days no excuses and still rush! I mean we can’t campaign thinking that we are actually leaving someone behind only because he’s doing his test in his classroom! Specially if he is not the only one missing, the problem is sometimes we have different schedules of our tests and there are times where 4 are missing because of it.

But thats still not the reason why I’m at rage inside. It’s because of my classmates, this thursday I came to school late because of my stomach ache, when I got to my seat, my classmates keep telling me “why did you even come back, anyways the room is better without you, we could do anything we ever wanted” Yes, they said that! Before I say anything, I’m sorry for some harsh words that may come from me. Well, these persons are those who some may say stupid, persons that when come to my mind only brings headaches, persons who are lazy and noisy, and did I mention very irritating! And not only that, they even mentioned that even my friends in the room think so too, To tell the truth, my section now is the worst I had since high school, Some of my most trusted persons actually agreed to that statement while I was gone, and when I came back, boom, they know nothing about it. I kept silent and just sticked to my hobby, drawing.

Now, as I sit in our romm during our English time since we have nothing to do, I started to draw, I started to draw a sad picture conveying broken love, and when I draw, I don’t just draw, I put my emotions unto it, when my teacher saw me thinking very deeply and starting to have a gloomy face, he asked me in a teasing manner if I was really fighting against his student in the elections, I just smiled because for me that question was something not to be mad about, and so I continued drawing, not a minute more, my stupid darn classmates (sorry for the words) started to shout out the names of the other parties except mine, they kept rubbing into my face that they wouldn’t vote for me, and so I said to myself, “the hell I care!”, I just smiled with them and continue, and then my teacher shouted in front of my classmates that I was crying because he said that no one was going to vote for me! I wasn’t! I was there sitting looking at my sketches and then boom, the whole classs looked at me and continued to tease me, I even answered my teacher that it wasn’t true in a manner which I think wasn’t that displeasing. It’s not that I’m starting to get pissed off with my teacher though, because for him it was just a joke, well for me it wasn’t, why? because my classmates ruined my whole day!

Humph! Well, anyways, It’s abou ttime to go to bed now, sorry for some words, I just had to let them out, hopefully those who’ll read it would understand, thanks for droppin by, til next tym ^_^

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