ME LIKES A "SHE"
This has happened twice in my entire life.
The first time was whe I was in 3rd year highschool.
But it didn't took long though.
The second episode started just last 3 - 4 weeks...
I heard many things about this instructor.
Strict, sadist, apathetic teacher..
I was frightened.
So I read my lessons in advance for me not to be
humiliated by this person.
I asked my classmate what this teacher looked like.
They were all saying same adjectives: short, fair complexion, strict, chinky eyes, beautiful eyelashes, but a tormentor.
Also a bestfriend of our loathed ex-teacher Ms. "G".
4:00pm It was time for the instructor and us his students to meet.
Of course, we waited for him patiently.
I was eager.
Then after 30mins I think, the teacher finally arrived.
Indeed, HE was short, white, stern and meticulous-looking -------- gay.
I was amused to see that this very cuuuuute teacher was the one they were referring to.
We were attentive during his discussions, we anticipated many horrible things from him like letting us recite in front; humiliating us if we're unable to answer, or letting us go out of the room because of he hates our faces...
Me and my classmates are thinking that his bestfriend that hag Ms. "G" brainwashed hiim and told him bad bad bad things about us (Ms. "G" hates our class). After he discuss a topic he would ask us "
Did you get class?, We would reply "
Yes Sir." and he would reply "
I hope so.".
Some of my classmates (especially those good ones) thinks that it's an insult.
Anyway... we meet 3 hours every Thursday, Friday and Saturday and those days... gave me time to discover that I am starting to like this gay teacher.
As days pass, he gets a bit nicer to us. Sometimes he interject jokes, although you'll need time to figure out if he was joking or not. ^____^
My classmates noticed that I'm really fond of him! I mean... they think I'm so ABNORMAL because I had a crush on a gay! I even told Dan, about this, he said that
"luod daw kaayo" (i am disgusting) because of linking a gay.
Nothings wrong with that.
Saturday afternoon, we transfered to another room because the aircon wasn't functioning. Mo took her camera and I asked her to stealthily take pictures of him while we transfer to another room.
We couldn't catch up he walks fast and we were afraid he would notice us. We were successful in taking pictures but everything we captured was his back. T_____T
When we got their we started our lesson about teh Respiratory system.
Strange, he's carrying his folder (seat plan) as he talks in front. I eagerly listen to him and sometimes I get lost in the topic because I am observing everything aboyt him - the way he talks (so smart), the way his
kilay raise when he talks, the way he projects his "
taray look".
He asked us a question as if challenging us
You always write in your charts: teach the patient deep breathing exercises. How d you do that, anyway? he opened his folder and read randomly his seat plan (he doesn't do this very often, this is teh first time actually)
"Ms. Prieto?", he called.
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Xiao |2:55 PM
Friday, March 10, 2006
