Reflections

I was greeted with anger in school this morning. Some people know how to start to make a bad day. Well, this is what happened. My principal was having the usual bad morning. I needed to see her for something. Upon seeing me, she mentioned about the errors in the graduation souvenir program which I made. That was enough to make her flaunt and burst like a raging volcano. She let it out at the top of her lungs. Seated there, I was listening to every word that gets between my ears. I remained calm. I never uttered a word. When I felt that it is time for me to say my piece, I talked. With caution and brevity, I said, when you got mad at seeing those errors, it would be understandable; but how would you think I feel when I was the one who made it? It was already the final print. No amount of anger would revise those errors anyway. So I remained what I think is better to be done, be calm. Divert our energy to something positive. If I feel that nothing can be done, then be it. Some things ar...