Sadist Teachers (۶ૈ ۜ ᵒ̌▱๋ᵒ̌ )۶ૈ=͟͟͞͞ ⌨

Yes, I'm back into action and kind of inspired to post since there's nothing else to do. So this is a continuation on our last periodical exam feels. This day is by far one of the days I hated the most in my entire third year. Third year of middle school to be exact.

In this day, with all my laziness, didn't study for anything. Heck, I had even gone far as watching Kuroko's Basketball while my mom's taking a bath. Because YOLO!

First up was Journalism, seems pretty enough but hey, Ma'am never taught us anything except keep on broadcasting so what's the point. Those things in the pointers for review were never taught and we're the ones who reported them and we never really care for which report is which when we report it by ourselves. And besides, those things in the exams didn't actually appear like what the hell?!

Second was English, what I expected is your normal multiple choice English test but boy were we wrong. YES! Because Sir Mascom. (That's what we call him because Mass Communication and not a lot of people call him by his real name or sometimes we call him Señor since he's really a Spanish teacher) He happened. I never actually listened to him before exams but I was pretty sure he said that we don't need to review for anything. After the exams, Conan said, "This what Sir meant by the exam being cute but we'll get angry." I mean seriously?! Finding the modifier, rearranging the sentence that even I can't comprehend and finally a crossword puzzle?! I mean gimme a break, when I first scanned the paper, I thought, 'Huh?? This is pretty easy' But when I got pretty serious, I could almost flip the table and rip the paper, I CAN'T COMPREHEND ANY OF THIS PIECE OF SHEET PAPER!!! When Ma'am said 5 more minutes, I barely got time for the crossword puzzle. By the end of it, I hated English. My mind exploded and my brain could not function properly. I mean, there's too much aftershock, that my thoughts at that time were jumbled. I swear Sir is a sadist. He likes to challenge us and make us feel wimps. Congratulations!

And last but not the least, a mix of Music, Arts and PE. Because of English, I lose sight of my path. I didn't have the heart to answer it. My second blade broke as soon as the English test came, I was unarmed during the last test but I managed to make it somehow alive. Barely even.

Did I regret this day? Nah. Do I need to even care? What's done is done. If you can't go back to the past, might as well go forward. Just like in basketball if you can't stop your opponents from shooting might as well score for your team. <---- (Inspired by Hyuga-senpai)

To be honest, I was feeling like this after the exam.

~~Kangae~~

P.S. Also Alice-chan, please don't be mad at me. Gomen! *runs away*