Was so tired from yesterday’s recollection. Being a dutiful pupil, I went to the meeting place early, only to find out that the teacher was late for an hour and a half. Bummer.
We went to a convent to have the silence felt properly. After lunch, I tried to wheel my way out of the scene, but she (teacher) didn’t permit me despite having a valid alibi –> work. Had she known that I didn’t have any sleep she would’ve then realize that the effort that I made to attend that recollection was already big.
She really has a negative notion of me as a student. It’s hard for people to understand you when they’re not open and I know that she isn’t, it comes with age. When one becomes old, one thinks highly of himself/herself just because he/she has the wisdom to boast that comes from experience. But hello?! This doesn’t work anymore, at least not in this century!
So there I was, trying to concentrate on the purpose of that activity, to pass the subject reflect. I hate ReEd30!
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It’s been awhile since I last held some crayons.
Singing songs of praise too.
Dead frog, dead.
Well , if your reason is valid, she should have given permission. Perhaps, it is the manner in which you asked it. Cheers.
I don’t think there was any problem with the way I asked. I don’t sound snobbish and I respect elders. There are just some teachers who are hardened by experienced and are close-minded due to old age. Thanks for dropping by!
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