Journal-ISM [ I Suck Much ]

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Teachers tend to overreact. Same goes with students - I can play their games as well.

I gave the nickname Tiger to my teacher. Like the animal, he roars like one. And the loudest would be in my direction, as if there were no other animals in the jungle to become his prey.

Seniors said I resemble a Dragon, for I breathe fire whenever my emotions flare up. They observed that I do not have problems taking down an opponent whoever he is. And the most important thing - I bear a dragonscale, thick-face student. For that, I can take all the loud roar from the Tiger. My poker face must have been a failure.

But the Tiger said, am more of a Phoenix than being a Dragon. I burn with my own flames and rise from my own ashes. Emotion is my weakness, that's what he said. My eyes betray me, he can easily read through those windows. As the Phoenix's tears are the most magical, he advised that I should toughen up, dust off the ashes, prepare to soar high and do not let the precious drops easily fall for nothing.

Well, titles and names are not that important.

I am ME.

As long as I still have a reason to smile, I can survive living in this crazy jungle.