Friday, November 17, 2006cuppycake blogged at:4:59 PM

Dread

Dread

A feeling of dread,
Travels through my senses,
Everything had been said,
Now to where the spirit glances?

-Haze

I detest a few parents from TNS.They made my life hell....I tried the best that I could but it seems that I could not please everybody...I did not even look into her eyes...kinda diverted my attention to something else....I felt sick at the sight of her...with the thin like frame, stringy deadlike hair and eyes piercing like a hungry predator...yep...Minger's mum..I wished the ground would swallow her up....my hatred for her was increasing by the minute....sheeshh..is it because the colour of my skin?Do you think your daughter is a total angel in class?sheeshhh....her spouse was the same loud mouthed critic...this couple thinks they own the whole school...why does this happen everytime to the others before me?should I rant my dilemma to STU?What is the objective of being in a union and contributing a partial amount of the pay if it could not even back me up?sheeshhh....Ohh Allah!What wrong have I done?