For so long I was fooled and deceived. I thought I had found my perfect teacher, who I felt comfortable around, who would help to persevere and achieve the goals I could never anticipate, I had found my iconic key. Geography, the subject which you go to explore the world and learn of its biggest fascinations. The finest teacher and subject, what baloney! When first acquaintance with the demon it disguised itself as an angel and when I feed it trust and reliance it chewed it up and spit it back in my face. An innocent student only looking for the grades foiled by the teacher punishing even though already disciplined,  bullied and victimised the situation should be condemned as a crime. Geography as subject is terrible, the repetition is quantity is amazing it’s far too boring and I quickly fell fed up of the subject, the bells from the Big Ben us more fascinating. Coast to harsh realities it’s all boring. Why not hang yourself and prevent all the trouble.

The space in the room enlarges, everyone near me distances abandoned by my colleagues as the ship sinks everyone watches as bystanders, the light out side demolishes I can longer see forward. Everyone near me distances the echo of chatter plays in my head. The looming monster size increases, my stomach was full butterflies, my head is all over the place my ability to focus was destroyed the room shakes and the tables lay on their backs, my sweat drop from chin, I reach out for the door but it continuously moves out of reach.

Everything stops, the tables turns over back to normal, only by the sound of the pips, anger is now left on the surface, I feel ashamed of my self my rage consumes me for a moment wicked thoughts toy with me taunting me, I snapped out of it, I can’t inflict physical damage onto her, I realise how harmless she is, she can’t touch me as I’m bigger and more intimidating . With no hesitation I said ‘this is where it stops’, she couldn’t dictate to me no longer I was in control from now on.

It’s the first lesson back. There’s a normal balanced and more positive moral and behavior, the room is a fixed size the demon is only nothing but an irritating pest who can no longer enlarge, and the room doesn’t shake anymore. In class she no longer gets to me and now I distanced her and she can’t touch me. Her punishments no longer gets to me and generally I don’t obey them. I make as least amount of contact and dialogue as possible but do what I have to do in the lessons and depart . She fills she’s smart but actually lacking more than she actually realises and fails to get through one successful lesson. A victory has bumps and covering my hatred over Geography will have to be one. Learning geography is one more step that will lead to glory even the demon can prevent it now and that’s what I will do no matter how I hard it’s going to be. Doing so I will be beating her and winning

She conveniently taught me an unintended lessons to never let anyone change who you are is the most important thing about anyone can do. The other message is that don’t rely on anyone so that when you get too close to someone you are not left vulnerable no matter who they are relying on