Parents-Lecture Day.
Last Saturday, a dreaded day came. It's called, Parents-Lecture Day. It's a lovely day where your parents and lecturers meet to discuss how their child is doing. My parents were excited to meet my lecturers. Point is, they want to see if I am doing well. Surprisingly, most of the lecturers said that I was an alright kid. You know, the usual normal kid who doesn't causes too much trouble. My parents were glad with that. I'm glad with that as well. However, my parents were shocked that I almost failed my GP paper. I was shocked too - I skipped her class so I didn't know my results. I only found out, then. It was odd though when my GP lecturer talked to my parents. Honestly, I wanted to skip her and to make sure my parents didn't meet her. But she saw me and waved at me so I was forced to drag myself and my parents to meet her. I didn't exactly like my GP lecturer. I felt that she was unprofessional and annoying. She talked to my class ...