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Friday, February 29, 2008

"Bang!"

I was shot today by my form teacher. For what? For not taking the consent form and she raised her voice at me in front of the whole school. Seriously speaking, I can't stand people who raise their voices at me. I find that there is no need for a use of loud voices. So what if you raise your voice at me? I am not scared, not the slightest bit.

Knowing the person that I am, if you were to raise your voice at me, I would not get angry or pissed. I would not be like those little girls who stands in front of you and burst into tears nor will I show you a black face. Instead, I would carry pissing you off as I enjoy the sight of you being angry. Being the rebellious person that I am, I'll put you into my black list and I'll start making you angry or be mean to you at every opportunity that I have.

So what if you are my teacher? So what? If you don't give me the due respect, why should I respect you? If you embarrass me in front of few hundred people, why should I still respect you? Seriously, I think that shouting at a person right at their faces is really rude, especially if you don't know the real reason why.

Power is nothing. Loud voice is nothing. I'm not going to be scared of you. NEVER.

A big THANK YOU to those who cheered me up today.
( Anton, Zhuo Na, Victor, Pamela, Brother, Xin Yi )


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