 Currently 16 going 17 July 11th, 1992 TPJCian Ex-Queenstownian Ex-Fairsian Elemental Muse
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7:58 PM +-+Copy.jpg) Can't believe the class that I'm in can go till the extend of causing a teacher to burst into tears and stomp out of class. Those friendly souls, helpful fellows, soft-spoken dudes, innocent-looking kids... They can all turn chaotic in less then a spilt second. Even I too can't help it but to keep laughing.Wonder if it's right to... A pinch of all kinds of feelings flowed into my heart. Fun, Guilt, Shame, Arrogance... Darkness seems to have took over me. I can't express my anger but to laugh. Some would say that it's fun, but others will say "it's an utter disgrace!". I'd not want to side any side but to stay as an "outsider" to the case, washing my hands off this matter and pretend that I didn't know anything. Why? I don't want to be dragged into unnecessary trouble! I know how the students feel because I'm a student myself. But i too know how the teacher felt, to be bullied by more then 30, helpless and alone. It's her job to teach, yes. To lecture students for their mis-behaviour, no. As a chinese student who have successfully transfered to another class for chinese lesson, hoping for a better education standards, I felt a sense of relieve and a little thankful. As a Higher-Chinese class drop-out, all I want is an A1 for Chinese, and not fun that only lasted 1 or 2 periods a day. I've never regretted, yet, on the decision that I've made then to opt out of my class for Chinese. So if there's any 4C classmates reading this, I'd just want to say that, I'M THANKFUL FOR NOT BEING IN THIS CLASS FOR CHINESE! =D Tuesday, March 4, 2008ISA TSD Practical MYE Assessment'o9 TPJChoir
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