Mixed Emotions

I came to school with a bad mood. I don't know why but it seems like the world is irritating me again. I'm the first cleaner-of-the-week to arrive. I decided to clean the classroom so that my task will be finished early. I'm not in the mood to talk to my classmates. They did not let me down 'cause they ignored me.

My mood changed when we're in our training. I draw my sample layout for my photos and passed it to our journalism adviser, Ms. Alcala. I'm happy because I received a positive comment from her. My disappoinment from my last layout fade away because of her comments. Good thing I came home with a smile.

Anyway, we'll layout the pictures we took yesterday and wait for the judges' decision. Well, good luck for me. May the Lord give me a feeling of accomplishment.