Beware of Assholes. This one I know is visible every Thursday from 9am-1pm. If you don't want to ruin your day, better avoid this horrible being.

Damn! This is the worst P.E. subject I've ever taken! It's not that it's about dancing. As a matter of fact, I've already taken Modern Jazz and it was so cool I'd recommend you to try it. It's the stupid instructor who's actually making my head ache.

ASSHOLE. LOSER. Yep, that's her. A full-blown loser and an asshole. Her looks discloses the sinisterness in her. She thinks she dances gracefully. She looks down on us so much that I remember my equally-evil professor in AnaPhy last semester, Pam. It all started with this cassette tape we used in one of our performances. It was a compilation of different songs for various ballroom dances. Judging by the way I saw her eyes sparkle at the sight of it, she liked the cassette tape. We would've given the tape to her gladly, had she only been nice to us. She didn't even ask us if we are still going to use it. She just DEMANDED (yes, demanded) us to give her the tape for her future use. Surprised with that attitude, we were like, forced, to say yes.

The following meeting, she asked again for the tape, which Maan (a friend and classmate) deliberately left home. I swore I almost laugh when I saw her dismayed look. She reminded us to bring it next meeting. Maan and I were exchanging furtive looks and wicked smiles. I was feeling a bit evil but it felt really good, seeing her getting annoyed. Mainis siya hanggang sa gusto niya!

This asshole has an incredible memory for things she seriously wants. Again, Maan told her that she left it at home. We really got into her nerves this time. Just before the class started, she gathered all of us and announced that the following Thursday will be set for our final practical test. Of course, I was more than glad that this waste of time will soon come to a close.

This is where the real surprise comes in.

She wanted us to wear costumes for our performance but withdrew the idea, out of fear that it might become an issue. Little did we know that she'll use this opportunity to get back at us. Her exact words: "Wag na lang tayo mag-costume kasi baka maging issue pa yan, ano? Alam nyo na, baka kasi yung iba sa inyo magpabili pa ng damit. E yung iba nga sa inyo e, tape lang, hindi pa maibigay."

Upon hearing that, Maan and I looked at each other, well-aware that she was pertaining to us. Maybe she was thinking that we might feel ashamed because of that.Wrong. I even looked at her straight in the eye. I was listening to her attentively and I know she's observing the two of us. Right after her dull announcement, I asked Maan if she's going to give her the damn tape. Up to now, I still don't know her answer.

I can't believe someone like her is an instructor. She feels and thinks she's superior. I bet we even know more than she does! Recently, we've just evaluated her. You might be thinking that I flunked her. Don't get me wrong. I evaluated her OBJECTIVELY. I could've done things my way but I chose not to because I felt that I'm lowering myself down to her level if I'll deprive her of an accurate evaluation.

Fortunately for me, her performance was just way inferior, so I guess it didn't make any difference at all, whether the evaluation was done subjectively or objectively.

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