And although we got one good thing about it (we are finally getting to know our grades), we left there in frustration due to his attitude.
We laid our cards as gently as possible, handling it in a calm manner and citing the "injusticed" instances --- just like Fr. Javellana wanted it. We even omitted some points of our argument to comply with the peaceful and professional nature we wanted.
However, he took it, should I say, pretty personally (as seen in his twitching cheekbone - a sign that he's angry.) From his mild-mannered persona, he transformed into a shield-bearing bitch (sorry for the lack of better term).
What he did:
He was on defense mode all the time, never admitted once that he "might" have done something wrong.
We didn't fight back due to the fact that everything we said fell on deaf ears. Our spokesmen kept on repeating that "we were not attacking [him]", but he was already worked up to the point that he seems to think that he is the God of Basic Graphic Design.
I was ready to say, "The class' main problem about you is your attitude! That's what you're showing right now!"
However, I didn't want to turn this into a mindless, bizarre mudslinger. (Deja vu for me, this was my same action back then in the case of the Sophomore/Junior Forums. I just kept quiet even if they were provoking me to fight back.)
This battle is not just for us anymore because it is pretty late in the school year. This is for all the people who might have him as a mentor one way or another --- like in case he chooses to teach again. Let us be the guinea pigs for the next generation.
So what do we do? We have to report the results of the talk to Fr. Javellana. And we already set an appointment. Good luck to us. I hope that everything goes well.
Blessed be.
Music: | Michael Jackson - One More Chance | Mood: | Phuma Le-ar's is in me. :p |
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