Can somebody give me a gun?
As the title says, can somebody give me a gun with 20-30 bullets? Because I want to kill a few people.
If you're thinking why... Just for fun... Nope, I have a reason.
I've told in some of my previous blogs about a program I was participating in. I worked so hard for our performance. I even threw my exams aside and practiced the dance till perfection. I worked hard, right?
But.... everything went down the drain. My money, my hard work, my exams... they all went waste.
Those stupid organizers and that stupid principal. They ruined my day.
The program's timings were 11:30 am to 5:30 pm. I left a little late from home since the cab arrived late. I expected the program tp have started already. I reached there at 12:10 and what did I see? I saw that the program hasn't begun yet. The DJ was arranging the systems. Like seriously? And then at 12:30, they called us for lunch. I thought that ah, at least lunch should be good. But no, our management stood to my expectation of ruining it. What did we have for lunch? Vegetable rice (I don't how they managed to make the rice waxy...yuk!), roti, potato curry (it was okay), curd, some sweet and chips. The dessert was ice-cream (not bad, huh?). Well, that's just lunch.
Next, the program finally begins at 1:30 pm. They started with a classical performance... my eyes felt like they would bleed when I saw the dance. It was that bad! My friend, who is a classical dancer was cursing them. After that there were about 6 dances which were bad (no coordination at all, forgetting the steps). Then there was a skit. Good. Then there was another skit. What the... Who on earth keeps two skits in a sequence? And who let's them take 20 minutes each? Okay, let's pass that. There was another performance then technical problems with the sound systems. Great! That took about 20 minutes to be fixed. Then 2 groups who sang songs with each group taking about 15 minutes each. What was the time? 4:35 pm. I was getting bad vibes. I thought Will we be able to perform today? After songs, another skit (they took 20 minutes... like seriously?!). And then, a dance performance started. Okay, good, enjoying it. Then what happened made my blood boil. Our dear principal stopped the performance IN THE MIDDLE and told that the time for the performances is over.
Like WTF DUDE?! What about my performance? What about my friend's performance? We went and questioned him. He told us that the other students requested it... NO, THEY DID NOT. Those bastard organizers requested it. They told that they wanted to start the disco at 5 so they canceled all the performances after 20 (My friend's solo was 23 and my group's was 27). I was so shocked. How can they do that with me?! With us?! With my friend M?! You have no idea how hard M had worked for her performance. She even had knee injuries while practicing but still she didn't give up and practiced... and what happened? She wasn't allowed to perform!
My friend J told that she had heard the organizers requesting the principal for the disco, using the audiences' names. And that principal? Was disco important or our hard work? Due to practicing, I had a minor sprain and my calves are aching to death but was I able to perform? NO! I went and asked for a refund and they're like Who told you to participate? Those bastards! They came and begged in our class to participate and now they're asking us who asked us to?! Seriously... I've used all the curses, all the bad words I know but still that fury isn't decreasing. I not only feel bad for our group but also M (that girl... her efforts got wasted), and the semi-residential students (all but one of their performances were canceled).
Overall, bad food, bad time management and bad organizing. And at the end, they want us to dance in that disco? I just packed my things and came out of the hall as fast as I could. I felt that if I had a gun, I would have literally shot all the organizers present there!
Today, the organizers told us that our anger was not justified. REALLY?! IS MY ANGER NOT JUSTIFIED?!
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