Every few days on one our lives, the uncaring and proud people might impede us. A shallow stream where I used to fish for knowledge and understanding still looks like muddy water, though it no longer holds many, as it slowly evaporates. I have got no feelings for this world. The world has no feelings for me. Teachers just pressurize me like a taskmaster, scold me for my academic performance and assign me as an underachiever, a 'berserk' schoolboy. Why must teachers blame me for getting a B in mathematics? They had purposefully made the questions tricky and difficult! It's not my problem! I have revised thoroughly, painstakingly throughout the day, but those stupid questions made me crazy! I had lost many marks for not completing the maths paper! Maths, maths, maths. You got matrices, indices, mensuration, graphs. My teachers taught me everything from the textbook and I learn what my teachers highlighted, but still, they somehow became 'evil' during the exams, though I do not know why. The teachers paddles on without a glance back to betray that it ever existed. Or do they need to believe I'm still there? Anyone expecting success and achievement will be disappointed but the ending will leave you thinking about the social implications of teachers and the government being unhelpful for a long time. Please, I need help! I have so many subjects to handle!!!