Anyway, I'll write it again. I'm feeling sorry for myself and depressed, partly, I think, due to my period. I wonder if I need to go on stronger meds during that time.
Just got out of the final German class of the semester. The teacher gave a farewell speech of sorts and explained that she wasn't suited for teaching that course and that she wouldn't be teaching it again. Made me feel like a right heel. And then, delving into my emotions, the truth is that I blew up at her last week because I was upset that my own presentation didn't go well (nothing like public humiliation). I'm such a schmo. So she dismissed the class and left and the students lingered, chatting and whatnot. They're cool people and I wouldn't mind hanging with them, but nobody likes old cranks--chya. So I kinda left quickly without making any eye contact, feeling like crying.
Yeah, it's the ol' period alright.
Oh well, this afternoon I'm going to the zoo to take piccies of the animals, so that should be a nice way to spend the day.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 12:30 PM
1 Comments:
Aw.... don't feel like a schmuck because of her! You did her a BIG favour. Most people (kids) don't have the balls to tell a teacher they suck, especially not to their face. Unfortunately, teachers have a captive audience and unless word gets out to the administration that they're on drugs or sacrificing freshmen, they usually wind up teaching until they have a nervous breakdown (or cause approx. 90 of them in any given school year). Ya done good, girl!
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