tears of 2010 in school.

i was told that My principle is hard to convince. The moment, i stepped into the office, that tense atmosphere was so strong that shook my heart. I wanted to see my principle so much that i look at the staff asking for my principle with my bold eyes.

My vice-principle came instead. I was telling her about my Art. Half way through convincing her, i was totally defeated. No, she didn’t scold me nor give me any lectures. I was totally defeated. I wanted to convince her but instead of convincing her, she convinced me. I was so discourage that tears came running down my eyes.

“Stress, she’s stress…” was the remarks that she told the staffs. When my principle came out asking what happened, “Stress” was the exact word they used on me.

I’m very grateful to have my friends around me. Even though i’m not close to every single one of my classmates but with their presence around, i feel total ease. Some heard me sharing about dropping Art and many were disappointed. They encouraged me with all their might especially my clique. They really speak many points out to me telling me how much i shouldn’t give up on it.

My Art Teacher told me that she respect my decision and told me that just incase i fail in convincing them(= i must do my art,) she will help me anytime with my art. I’m so grateful and happy to have them all around me.

God, i thank you for always putting people there for me supporting me in times of needs. Lending me their pair of listening ear.