Wednesday, March 17, 2004

Argh... That Agravante is impossible.

First of all, I would like to say sorry to all the Newton peeps. Maybe, if you were the ones who sang first, these wouldn't happen. Sorry to the other sections, if by any means we offended you because of what happened.

Its not OUR fault. That Agravante (a.k.a. troso) is so not from earth. She's from outerspace and she's pushing herself to where she doesn't belong. Puh-leez... If you are tired teaching us, heck, we don't care. We are also tired of YOU. FYI, I don't think that you earned OUR respect. You are so... You are so not like a teacher - a music teacher, for this matter. You keep on pestering us. In return, we do the same. You won't clear us. As if! Damn you! FYI, you should be somehow grateful to US because at least, we attend YOUR boring-good-for-nothing classes (although, some cut your boring-good-for-nothing-class). Puh-leez, give us a break! Let us enjoy our partial freedom. Sheesh. Now I know what to write in the MAPEHCAT Evaluation. Get ready, you!

Here's what happened...

Its the afternoon session of the graduation song practice at the auditorium. There was a new set-up. It would be a section-teacher set-up (not the batch-teacher set-up). Anyway, Townes and Moseley were the first ones to finish (finish a.k.a. dismissed). If you are already finish rehearsing, you will be dismissed. That's why everybody's in a rush to be the next one to perform. Townes, Moseley then Faraday. Agravante equals confusing. She said that after Faraday was Roentgen then she made another announcement that Newton would be the next. Confusing? Nah. Tormenting. Hey! We all want to go home. So, what we did was to go in front and wait for Faraday to finish. After they finished singing, our section rushed and so as Newton but we were prioritized because we are the sopranos and the tenors. Our performance? We sucked. Blame it on us. And that monster! Argh... We're from Earth, she -- i mean IT was from Pluto -- hell, maybe. What really got her all fired up was Alvin. He has been sitted in the bass side all the time, which means that he was able to memorize the 'intonation' (according to that... that...) of the bass rather than the tenor. She was mad. We were shocked. She talked a lot. We were silent. She thinks she had us. Sorry, we got you.

Whew! What a nice way to end the day! (Sarcastic!)

By the way, early that morning, she called for Patty to conduct. I think that... that... was irritated with Patty because Patty was jolly, as always. Akala niya mapapahiya niya si Patty. Sorry, pero siya ang napahiya. You deserve it!

Arghh...

To pleasant things.

Sort of pleasant thing. Tomorrow will be the NSAT. Yes, another test. Just when you thought that you are finally free from all the torture, another begins. Ma'am Felix (NOTE: Can you see the way I address the two? Spot the difference.) briefed us about the NSAT. We should do well chu chu... Bring this... Do this... and all that stuff. Scary. I hope that we do well. Para naman hindi kami malait ng ibang batch.

That... that... ruined my day! Damn her! She's getting on my nerves. Arghh!!! Bull!

LORD, help me.... pleasseee...

I think I'll go to church today or tomorrow.

Argh... Sheesh...

Arghhhhhhh!

Help me!