the fucking reason i can't control my tears, and allowing tears to roll down my cheeks constantly,
it's not because i am fucking affected by what you shitty looking teacher fucking thinks and fucking said.
i am only depressed for not finishing my god damn fucking paper to prove my friends and especially my MOTHER that i really had fucking changed for the better.
all because of you fucking teachers interrupted me during examination period and issued a brainless discipline form and had affected my fucking concentration. dumb questions asked *outside* school not in!
why were you even bothered, when you said you were not affected by what the teachers said?
why did you not abide by the school rules?
- BECAUSE I WAS FUCKING PISSED OFF BADLY WHEN YOU DISTRACTED ME AND ISSUED DISCIPLINE FORM WHEN I WAS TRYING TO CONCENTRATE MY GOD DAMN PAPER.
- ALL BECAUSE I DID NOT KNOW THAT I HAD GOLD-DYED HAIR AT THE BACK OF MY FUCKING HAIR. WHY? BECAUSE GOD CREATED MY PAIRS OF EYES TO LOOK IN FRONT BUT NOT FUCKING BACKWARDS.
oh. i was so affected till i can't remember which was the fucking teacher with that pig's nose and over-sucked swollen lips came observing my whole fucking appearance. even by the
most unseen visibility under the lights, she checked patiently so she could issue more discipline forms to the class.
but unlucky me, i wasn't issued. what a joke. why?
like hello. what the hell are you doing in the school, playing part of your best teacher role desperately note down names on the fucking d/form whenever you like when you're fucking hired to teach?
then fucking few days after, hence today, i was issued d/form *i repeat* IN THE MID OF EXAMS for having fucking gold-dyed hair. and when the fuck did i dyed my hair gold. fuck you. that's only black dye faded color. i fuck you.
do understand that i did not defy your fucking orders but am just fucking unpleased with your fucking actions during fucking examination period.
it's fucking humans rights. Fuck you