Frustration In The Middle of Class
Often I find that I need to get emotions out when I'm in the middle of a situation. The middle of class and peers are being obnoxious. To do this I would struggle if what we are meant to be doing is not writing. Verbatim my teacher has told me “I want your mouth closed and hands moving on the keyboard.” From this I will decide to calm myself down by writing my frustrations.
My teacher's decision to interrupt small and menial communications between me and my peers while we recoup for 2 minutes to gather our energy for our work has entailed me to write on my own accord rather than hers.
“Sacarsm will only get you so far today.” To the same point I would like to question how fake kindness has gotten her this far in life. Formalities are useless unless genuine. For someone to facade in kindness and yet respond obnoxiously and with ignorance is inadequate. I’m not even holding her to the standard I hold her coworkers; Simply as a person I have to converse with her attitude is repugnant.
I love using fancy words. ”Reupgnant”, Distasteful, unacceptable. I learnt that it existed merely minutes ago. I have a habit of thinking of words I sort of know the meaning of but not the specifics; I look at the definition and then synonyms and suddenly I find a word that I can use properly.