I am the queen of hearts

Little one came home from school telling me his teacher practically fainted in class. I laughed, 'you must be jesting, right?' 'No mommy dear..it is indeed true. A classmate was being very noisy in class and lo and behold, the teacher suddenly dropped to the floor. It was that classmate's fault!' I still looked at him laughing, 'Seriously just because a 6y-o kid (albeit a very naughty one) was noisy, a teacher couldn't have just dropped to the floor?' 'O mommy, i am telling you the truth. Then all the teachers came in and sprinkled some water on her face and she woke up later..' In my heart: wow, what drama for 6y-olds but it must've been nice for the class to be interrupted! So i told him, 'Perhaps the teacher wasn't well and was feeling dizzy, that's why she fainted. I don't think it's due to your classmate..' But little one was adamant his classmate was the naughty and noisy one, causing the teacher to faint!

Thank God the teacher was alive after all. It could've been traumatic if she were to drop dead.. touch wood! And thank God too, i have never experienced any sort of drama or trauma of anyone passing out or turning cuckoo in class. Must've been hell of an experience that could be remembered for many, many yrs to come. The most dramatic was a teacher in high school who suddenly got stressed out or enraged with my class for being too passive (or stupid?), she threw our books to the ground and stormed out of class and never came back. We were shocked then but none of us bothered to chase after her. Perhaps we were too tired. That teacher is in fb, many of my friends added her but i did not. Or i have not. I'm not scarred or what, just.... whatever.

Anyway in conjunction with the oncoming teachers' day, i wish and pray the best for all my former teachers..may God bless them always. Some are in my fb list. It may be nice to meet and chat with some of them after all the yrs. But i'm no big fan of major gatherings or dinners. Everyone's a somebody now heh? I have nothing to shout about. Not that i want to shout about anything. The atmosphere where i spend at least a third of my living hours is like Hogwarts under the presence of dementors everywhere. All the joy and happiness seem to be sucked out of the soul. No one is safe and secure. Like no soul can escape the clutches of the dark lord; those who are with him are rewarded finely. Those who aren't or seemed to be threats, will be left high and dry to fend for themselves. It is dull and grey everywhere. Oh where is our Haryy Potter?? Or are there horcruxes anywhere to fend off the rising power of Voldemort???

I wish instead i am the big-headed queen in Alice in Wonderland..to anyone grotesque in mind and manners, off with his head!