Part II Teachers are monsters: Grade 5: I was playing with my shellcrab. Difinitely it was break time that time. Im taking care of this animal for 2weeks and want em to grow more bigger. Then suddenly i was shocked, my teacher stomped at my pet! I couldnt say nothing like i was petrified, hearing her shoes crushing it. I cried of course. And i attended at her class then she saw me crying and say wala pa yan sa grades mo, mahalaga p ba yun? Okay im sorry or what i did, now can you please pay attention? Grade 6 Is the worst. Lunchtime i saw this 3 guys playing their ballpens and one of them spilled the ink, theres no cloth to wipe their hands clean, so the other guy ran at me and grabbed me, they touched each others hand tapos pinunas ng pinunas mga kamay nila sa uniform ko. I didnt noticed what they put in my clothes so i walked out as soon as the guy released me and walk like nothing happened. A teacher noticed me. And asked me hey what is that? Anung ginagawa mo sa sarili mo? Sira ulo ka ba? Im scratching my head thinking anung meron the bell rung, and attended the class, they were all laughing at me. The teacher came in, good afternoon class.. The teacher is wrting something on the black board, i wasted no time to ask the person sitting next to me anung meron at nagtatawanan kau? Guy: galing ka daw sa puki ng pugita, dami tinta Afterwards ang last na nakita ko paglingong ko is a Flying board eraser! And she said GET OUT. So i ran outside. I went home. I told my mother everything and im crying.. She yelled at me putang ina kasi kung san san ka nagpupupunta eh.! Panu ko tatanggaling yang tinta sa damit mo?! Andun lang naman ako sa school i replied.. Napaka unfair, kung ikaw siguro nasa katayuan ko mga oras na yun at dadanasin mo eh magpapakamatay ka.. Be atleast considerate and calm sa mga bagay n d natin alam,
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 17:46:34 +0000
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