Huh happy, Yoda said my blog isn't like those meaningless ones he's read or something of the sort. Not like those wrist-slashers that curse the world, curse the people and curse themselves to die or whatever. Like YAY my blog is what? Enlightening izzit? Or something like that.

Ohman you woman. You're a good teacher but a h***ible person! I mean, like, how can you be so biased. And it's not good to exaggerate, making a mountain out of a molehill! I mean, what, is wrong with playing scrabble during interact time? Ohmygoodness I think I'm being very obvious and most 2L people know what I'm talking about but seriously, can't you just portray things from a fairer point of view? Its very unfair and yes admittedly we were making noise but during interact time right? Seriously ohno ohno I'm probably gonna be expelled if some teacher reads this or am I paranoid.

This is a pre-prepared public apology to all whom this offends: I'm sorry I offend you but I have to speak my mind and I speak but my opinion, which should be disregarded if it doesn't concern you.

I was angry. I was furious. I couldn't control myself I didn't know what I was doing. In a temper. A fury. A rage. Silent fuming, they call it. Crushed paper, slammed door, dead lizard. DEAD LIZARD. I did something I wouldn't usually do because I was angry. "Be angry, but sin not in your anger." Something I have disregarded. The lizard was small and helpless yet out of anger, I disregarded its then-seemingly-insignificant life. So I just STOMPED on it, crushing its body and killing it instantly. Sure, its just a lizard. And I seem so upset over such a "insignificant, minor" matter. But not without reason. You have to learn to control yourself. Your temper, and anger. Because I failed to do that on an occasion a few months ago, I ended up in detention and gave Russell a few stitches on his forehead. I don't want history to repeat itself. This time its a lizard. Next time it'll be someone whom I hurt, an innocent person who steps in my path while I'm fuming. I don't want that to happen so help me Lord.

Let me be a little kinder,
Let me be a little blinder,
To the faults of those around me,
Let me love a little more.

-Slowly, steadily.