My Life, My Choice

Got mad at my teacher

November 30, 2024

Just like before, I didn't write yesterday because of my fashion class. I had a disappointing class yesterday because my new teacher, Angela sucks. In the morning, I had tried doing a lot of things. I achieved to make a schedule for tomorrow which is today, encoded my cash flow, and goes to Fashion Institute. 

Louvane wasn't there, my former and first ever teacher in my class. Since it's early, I have to talk with Shayne, the Aquarius woman like Weslie. 

We went inside when Ella, the full-time admin came to open the door. More chitchats since our start is 10am. At 10, I came to greet Angela. She told me about modeling stuff that she had experienced. She keeps killing my time because she can't fix the edger, a type of machine used for sewing the edges of the fabric. 

Then, she decided that I use the other student's edger, King's Edger. When I used it, I was so amazed that it was really performing so good. I love it! It's Singer Edger. It's worth 16k in peso. Well, she can afford that because she a daughter of a congressman. Well...

I was really having fun on attaching all the pieces of the fabric until I could already see the shape of my blouse. 

We moved on to collar of the project. In that moment, I had already cut the fabric I'm gonna use. She instructed that I ask RD to have Fabric Diffuser where it sticks when ironed. She suggested that instead of cutting it, I iron it first and then when the fabric sticks with diffuser, I could cut it.

I did what she said, and you know what happened? The iron sticks to the fabric diffuser. She's a dump and I'm so stupid for believing her failed techniques! HMP! 

After that, she instructed me what I'm gonna do on those fabric so I can make a collar. She told me that I sew here, there, and then here. I keep going back and forth to her because I really needed to be careful, I don't like making mistakes because it can ruin my fabric and takes a lot of time to remove the threads. 

Until such time that I am seeing already the figure of the collar, but, all suddenly every edges are messed up. She said it's because of how I sew it. So I redo it again, again, and again. So much repeated mistakes because of her instructions. She really sucks a lot! I hate her but I'm trying to be calm.

This lunch, I was with Louvane. We ate at Gino's. We talked about what I felt with my new teacher. We kept talking about her. She kept comforting me too. I was sad that she's gonna resign. She's a great teacher for me!  

We hug before we parted ways. I went back to school at 1:30 pm. Huge problem came again!