FEBRUARY 10 - 11.45
Today went out quite well, until someone burst in rage. Mrs. S exploded into berserk. It was horrible. I was sitting in front. She yelled at us with the highest pitch she can go. I don't quite know the reason why, but she was looking to the group behind me and maybe further than that. I can already expect who, who else but the newest gossip in our school. The worst person in our class. You know who. Her eyes has been blinded with disgust. Her lips trembled from the magnitude of anger. I can only stand and hear. Those sharp words have crossed stabbing my soul and ripped them apart. I can bet that the 'you know who' didn't care about the message that has been sent.
" We are like a wall preventing a tsunami. "
" All the teachers are mad at us, and the reason is always them. "
I can't agree more, all of the teachers are mad at us and it is not entirely our fault. Only one person left who didn't explode yet. And if the person do.
Then we are confirmed to be marked the worst class.