okay. thursday. math time, our adviser/math teacher got mad at us cause we kept on insisting that we need to practice for filipino. for me, it's alright. but some people insisted. so... the topic shifted to our stage play. i remembered our stage director whom i hate so much. so i told my seatmate, "noe, set a, set c." and all of a sudden our adviser got pissed off at me. "you know, i'm sick and tired of your side comments, you know that?" come on. he's not the topic. but it made me cry the whole day. weird.
after dismissal, my seatmate explained to him that he is not the one i'm talking about. hey, i'm supposed to be the one talking, right? but it's alright. actually i don't have the guts to talk now.
what will happen to me tomorrow? *sigh*
