You think your gangst just coz you did time
Well listen you gangster don’t cross the line…

Good morning teachers and fellow students. << now THAT is an example of a DULL opening paragraph which will surely not encaptivate certain viewers. *COUGHhint*

First of all, I would like to clarify the prospect of a condition by the name of SHORT TERM MEMORY LOSS. No, I am not making the point of accusing short term memory loss of being the reason behind the major depression, fright, and even DEPRESSION, but being so sure that you are correct (thinking that your very young [coral resembling] brain is active and unfaulty), and wrongly accusing students of doing particular things is simply DESPICABLE.

Here is a precise replay of the drama caused by someone’s bleaching coral on Wednesday afternoon straight after lunch.

Me: (shivering in wetness and pneumonia) excuse me sir, my name is lynette and I qould like to have my name marked off sir.
Him: and WHAT SPORT DO YOU LOT DO? WHY ARENT YOU MARKED OFF YET??
Me: sorry sir, I’m from the girls open cricket team sir. We were at the canteen sir. I beg your pardon sir. When was the roll called, sir?
Him: EVER SINCE THE BELL WENT… 20 MINUTES AGO!!

(no exaggeration involved… he DID say 20 minutes when in acual fact it had only been about 3 minutes due to the fact that george was trying to buy a cookie from fred for 3 dollars)

Then, he looked acoss the roll columns and was having a scary go at me about not being there to get my name marked off last Wednesday OR the Wednesday before that, and if I missed it again he would have to put me on afternoon detention.

Now unless I am incorrect, I went to get my name marked off TWICE last Wednesday, surrounding by approximately 6 witnesses. I can still remember the horrifying experience of having my name called out in that ice cold slow voice…
Or maybe for some reason he forgot to bring his glasses to cricket and thought ‘’IHITA’’ was ‘’LYNETTE’’. Not that I think that is quite possible.

Revive that lump of coral please.

The past week has just got me wondering… about the right of others to possess dignity, self-confidence and free will?

I mean, fine. He is self-conscious and feels the common instinct of preparing himself to the full. To present himself in a way which most will find appealing, and in some cases that includes taking drastic measures.. on the road falling into the footsteps of others, shaping their identity from another face. Don’t we all? Who are others to try and hinder this? To restrict his dignity? For all we know, he is just another soul, doing whatever he wants.

The rise and fall of connection happens among us all in life. (though sometimes not as imaginative). Eyes flicker. Minds wander. It is called human nature. But I have lately realised that a life is there to be lived, unrestricted, to take chances. People change everyday.. neglecting those who they have walked with, talked with. Not simply because they are sick and tired of non-progression, but maybe because they have been held for too long in the same zone. Whatever they choose to do is of their free will, and however drastic it may seem, it is their life; not to be allocated their place in society.

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