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Name: Kars
B-day: October 20, 1984
Zodiac: Libra
Age: 20
School: De La Salle University

female. libra. roman catholic. music lover. broadway junkie. eccentric artist wannabe. avid movie-goer. internet freak. periodic drinker. non-smoker. chronic drunkard. class cutter. weekend bum. shoe collector. alias fanatic. trying-hard singer. frustrated ballerina. pseudo piano player. infrequent commuter. nonstop texter. former friendster devotee. current blog enthusiast.
Monday, October 04, 2004

sucker

(NOTE: i made this entry last wednesday but wasn't able to post it cuz blogspot was down.)

my literature teacher just made my day (sarcastically speaking).

two minutes before the time, people at the back started fixing their things already: putting their notebooks in their bags, etc. apparently this did not make him so happy about it. he suddenly burst his bubble, and said:

"baket nag-aayos na kayo ng gamit, ha? i still have 2 minutes. ang babastos niyo eh. baket hindi niyo ako mahintay? kayo hinihintay ko (these guys were usually late). you shouldn't mess with me. ang babastos niyo. the next time you do that, i will send you to the DO (discipline office). don't you know who i am? i have a phd in literature. i'm a doctor. and i'm also a writer, god i'm a published writer! and you, (pertaining to the whole class, i assume) you don't even have an undergraduate degree. you have nothing. you are nothing."

WOW. it amazes me how some people can regard themselves so high of themselves, just because they have a phd or whatever. what does he expect us to do, treat him with high reverence? what is he, a saint? what pisses me off the most is that yes, he may be a writer (or so he claims), but he doesn't even have a name for himself yet (not that i know of), and that's the way he treats other people, specifically us, as if we're some good-for-nothing bastards who do nothing but slack off. the point is, right then and there, he's just a teacher. and he should be using that phd not to insult or degrade us, but to help us be that someone/something that we want and should be.

oh yes, we do have something. we just happen to have the money to pay for his big-ass salary. so he should be thankful that we're here, otherwise he wouldn't have anything to feed his system.

up yours.


abadudi @ 9:42 PM

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