Peace!
When i was 8, i was elected as the class representative as a result of popular vote although i am not sure how i managed to win it. Haha but yeah, somehow i won. However, that was not the end of the story. It was just a beginning of a more complicated conflict, probably leaving a life-long scar somewhere in my development. I realised then that i was a not natural leader. I didn't go to school for months by making excuses such as i prefer to sit at home and watch cartoons. Another excuse was because one of the teachers was really scary.
I gave a lot of excuses for months. Yes, months. But one thing that i knew for sure was i hate being the class representative. One part of the job that i hated the most was greeting the teachers before the lesson takes place. It is because i need to project my voice in a silent room and let my greetings being heard by everyone. That was my childhood horror.
I gave a lot of excuses for months. Yes, months. But one thing that i knew for sure was i hate being the class representative. One part of the job that i hated the most was greeting the teachers before the lesson takes place. It is because i need to project my voice in a silent room and let my greetings being heard by everyone. That was my childhood horror.
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