no ample satisfaction.
no lopsided treatment.
everything is just as fair.
i am sensible enough to believe in logicality, but im also egocentric enough to wish for every miracle.
my incautious mistake on the essay of the recent english paper two has just cost me my first C in life. that is, thank god, only for that certain section of the paper. generally, the grade was thankfully a passing A.
the emo SM would usually emerge on such a condition, but this is an undoubted exception. the score might not have reach any close to my level of concern but it has exceeded my height of expectations. i was waiting for a C, and had been harping on that matter.
to that, someone has surely spare me my early death. i always trust the profesionalism and rationalism she possesed, no form of bias or partiality in any way. (which was why i was pretty freaked out before this)
speaking of her.. so much for relieve, im freaked out entirely.
the eyes had something narrating the torture endured, the pale figure had polish the state of anxiety in me. oh dear.. the typical action of speaking and walking seemed like a heavy task to her, not to mention the excruciation she's going through due to intense headache.
the chronicles of a workaholic eh?
ahh.. im so worried all over again. there was this sudden twisted feeling that i'm experiencing right this instant, and especially when i saw how she was suffering from that spinning headache.
ugh.. she's like my mummy now (:
hoping for the best.
