Minggu, 13 April 2014

Awesome March #1

It's kinda late but, March is really great more than I expected :) 
I'm so proud for being part of Delayota Art #8. Even my duty as public relation is too complicated to do. I had a little short story, 
One day (D-2) I had my job to ask permission leaving class for preparing Exhibition. Start with our adviser. It's clear, fine, smooth, no problem. Next, vice-principal public relation affair. unfortunately she's with curriculum affair. God, kill me. She spoke much. "Cut it !" She ask me to cut the list of student from dozens to 30. sucks.! Thus, when she spoke, another teacher just starting fussy. Even There's a teacher thought me the leader instead. But once I listened her,"Your parents entrust us to take care of y'all . If we often let you left class, then your parents know that, They may protest to us and think that we can not guide and manage y'all properly" I thought She might be right, but There're many jobs that we'd to finish off! I told it to our leader. Then the rebellion occurred.We were getting badass "bolos masall........" While I assuring that decision to him, He said so steady "tomorrow is not 30 but 300" I was chuckled for a while and worried about school. We forced to do it because school doesn't gave us change (actually they gave us but it's less) to prepare exhibition. And see what happened, School is really silent that day. 
(Another day, it's sad story) I forgot when and what cause of it happened. I almost cried in the principal's room. I felt I was yelled by the worst word in the universe. I was slapped so hard, even he didn't touch me. and "How dare you .... !" with harsh face. Don't cry, Don't cry, Don't cry. I couldn't stand any longer I thought my eyes were getting red, I get out his room soon after apologizing. I texted my female friend (partner actually) "where're u?". I was so upset and looked for her, I need talk to her. Then I found her in religious room. Teacher excused me. then I cried in front of her. and one I thought was "why school difficult us?". Not so long, She embraced me, motivated me, even flattered me. And I always the person who easily influenced. I got my spirit back. :)))) Thanks to you if you read this. First time for me.
  

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