The susunod araw came like a bolt again going through the cycle of breakfast, bath time, wearing the school uniform and school itself. Having to go through activities wasn’t really that enjoyable to me as the activity this araw was song composing (on Music period) but Mrs. Sync spared us some difficulty and got us to our temporary groups: one group for each row of arm chairs,vertically and also that we can take the melody from other songs and just rewrite the lyrics
“okay, so we get to be groupmates then” Liz sinabi to me as she gathered the rest of our group to huddle up
“so what do we do?” I ask looking at her expectantly “first up is what song we should use for this assignment”
“hmm…how about just some nursery rhymes?” Joy suggested,joining the discussion
“yeah,that would be easier for us” another parang buriko joined in (I had yet to know her name)
We-oops,sorry,I mean-They tried to come up with some lyrics for some nursery rhymes,only to fail miserably…this was the first time we did this, mind you (yes, I secretly made some too but didn’t really speak up)
Releasing a sigh of defeat another one of us suggested that we just tell the teacher if we can just use a part of a full song to rewrite and the sinabi person, nodded hesitantly, probably because were having to many chances just for this one assignment, so we promised ourselves to just do the assignment without asking for more…thankfully we were able to progress, deciding on the song ‘Like a Rose’…but as luck may have had it, Music session was wayyy overtime so the teacher just left it at that, reminding us that the song we made shall be performed susunod time
I sighed, it was already annoying that I was useless in this but SINGING? Nope, not a chance, even if I did want to redeem myself for being so worthless it was so EMBARRASSING to sing in front of all of them,I get stage fright and get all negative and stuff, I might forget the lyrics and just say walang tiyak na layunin words! But I guess, I’d try to just ignore all of them, that’s what I mostly do…yeah, that’s right, just ignore them
The rest of the araw went ‘great’ having to work with other temporary groups our other subject teachers assigned us to, doing madami activities like reporting, self-explaining and other stuff…well, at least we get a break, 2 recesses , lunch time and Independent Cooperative Learning, as written in our class schedule along with other subject periods that are really confusing to me since they are all in different days, not like when I was still in elementary, where we do all the subjects at once…well this was certainly a first
“Whoa! Sorry about that” a stallion with blue hair sinabi to me, picking up the tinapay I bought for recess
“(hmm…this boy, seems to have a bit longer hair than most boys,familiar?...oh, yeah! I saw him in class, he’s my classmate this year, transfer student.i guess…)”
“um…hello?” oh? What?
“oh, thanks…and sorry for zoning out” I sinabi instantly…arg! That was so lame!
“no problem” he replied, smiling a bit before he returned to the classroom, I followed behind since it was also my classroom, I still didn’t know his name…well, I guess most of us are strangers to each other, so I don’t really mind
Krrring!
I hear the bell, behind me as I bite the last of my tsokolate bread, its time for tahanan Economics,I let out a final ‘Yum’ before I throw the wrapper in the front pocket of my bag and focused my attention in front, where Mrs. prambuwesas now stands
“okay, so we get to be groupmates then” Liz sinabi to me as she gathered the rest of our group to huddle up
“so what do we do?” I ask looking at her expectantly “first up is what song we should use for this assignment”
“hmm…how about just some nursery rhymes?” Joy suggested,joining the discussion
“yeah,that would be easier for us” another parang buriko joined in (I had yet to know her name)
We-oops,sorry,I mean-They tried to come up with some lyrics for some nursery rhymes,only to fail miserably…this was the first time we did this, mind you (yes, I secretly made some too but didn’t really speak up)
Releasing a sigh of defeat another one of us suggested that we just tell the teacher if we can just use a part of a full song to rewrite and the sinabi person, nodded hesitantly, probably because were having to many chances just for this one assignment, so we promised ourselves to just do the assignment without asking for more…thankfully we were able to progress, deciding on the song ‘Like a Rose’…but as luck may have had it, Music session was wayyy overtime so the teacher just left it at that, reminding us that the song we made shall be performed susunod time
I sighed, it was already annoying that I was useless in this but SINGING? Nope, not a chance, even if I did want to redeem myself for being so worthless it was so EMBARRASSING to sing in front of all of them,I get stage fright and get all negative and stuff, I might forget the lyrics and just say walang tiyak na layunin words! But I guess, I’d try to just ignore all of them, that’s what I mostly do…yeah, that’s right, just ignore them
The rest of the araw went ‘great’ having to work with other temporary groups our other subject teachers assigned us to, doing madami activities like reporting, self-explaining and other stuff…well, at least we get a break, 2 recesses , lunch time and Independent Cooperative Learning, as written in our class schedule along with other subject periods that are really confusing to me since they are all in different days, not like when I was still in elementary, where we do all the subjects at once…well this was certainly a first
“Whoa! Sorry about that” a stallion with blue hair sinabi to me, picking up the tinapay I bought for recess
“(hmm…this boy, seems to have a bit longer hair than most boys,familiar?...oh, yeah! I saw him in class, he’s my classmate this year, transfer student.i guess…)”
“um…hello?” oh? What?
“oh, thanks…and sorry for zoning out” I sinabi instantly…arg! That was so lame!
“no problem” he replied, smiling a bit before he returned to the classroom, I followed behind since it was also my classroom, I still didn’t know his name…well, I guess most of us are strangers to each other, so I don’t really mind
Krrring!
I hear the bell, behind me as I bite the last of my tsokolate bread, its time for tahanan Economics,I let out a final ‘Yum’ before I throw the wrapper in the front pocket of my bag and focused my attention in front, where Mrs. prambuwesas now stands
Please read this: I am warning you of a tagahanga fic that will make you not see Macintosh the same! Tittle: sweet mansanas massacre. What it's about: I was scared almost to death pagbaba cause it's about big Mac violating(raping) the cutie mark crusaders and killing them with knifes he is planing to do the same freakin thing thing with Applejack!!' O_O I hate this freakin horror stuff You must be either drunk,stupit,crazy,mental,rapest,and like to see girls die to read this crap! I have read this and I reget pagbaba :(