Algebra

Sweat drips from you brow, your brain is boiling, you're losing grip of your pen, and next thing you know, POOF you're lying on the floor in spasms. Why? Your teacher has decided to give you an algebra pop quiz.

I may be exaggerating, but some teachers are cruel enough to do such an evil deed so as to give you a surprise pop quiz that counts in your semester result slip. Great. You're probably going to fail.

I feel that theres too much injustice done to me and my classmates. As if we are not loaded with an overdose of homework, you throw tests that come daily at us, and more often than not, pop quizzes.Where is the justice? Sure sure, its part and parcel of education and a journey of school, and everyone goes through that, and i should live with it. Thats just it?

I'm very sure our teachers are real-life monsters feeding us with injustice. They sit all day in a nice air-conditioned staff lounge drinking Starbucks and eating a triple choco chocolate cake, while we are locked in a room with no such privileges and slog away.

Algebra tests are horrid.