Saturday, April 24, 2010

My favorite dumb art teacher.

Wow! I haven't posted in along time! Here is the story, there is an 8th grade art class, a 9th grade art class, and there is an advanced art class that you can only get in by invitation. In the art classes there are three categories, Pottery, stain glass, and others such as prisma color( color pencil) water color and pencil drawing. First semester i took pottery and i really wasn't much good at it. So second semester i decided to take the class again, and go into prisma color. I was good at it but it just wasn't that fun. So i tried water color, which i already knew i was really good at. I excelled and my parents thought i was amazing, and i thought it was pretty good my self. Well, My favorite/dumbest/most talented art teacher thought i was pretty good too. At this point, my knowledge of the advanced art class was non existence until i was at my friends house and she said she had been invited it to this special advanced art class.

I asked her what it was, and she said you can only be in this class by invitation. She had been invited and same with another girl friend. At first i was frustrated but i decided to ask him about his classes next year. The next day i asked him what classes he was offering next year. He said just a continuation of the 8th grade class. He mentioned not advanced art class. That was upsetting. I don't know what i'm supposed to do. I didn't know how much i wanted this class until i didn't have it. At first i told my mom and stomped around yelling "it's not fair!" I deserved to be in this class. But Mr. Woodfield, my teacher didn't think so apparently. Then tears started to well in my eyes. Art is the only thing i'm actually good at, i thought. I broke down and sobbed in to my moms new jacket, which looked extra good on her, staining it with my running mascara. As i cried and complained about how i sucked at every thing and what was i supposed to do? and oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. My mom started to chuckle, and this was SERIOUS this was NOT FUNNY. She obviously thought it was a joke. So i yelled "MOM THIS ISN'T FUNNY!" she said she was laughing because she thought i was saying funny things.
Mr. Woodfield better think again, because Alexa is not happy.

Love me alexa

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