校运会第一天，好累

开幕式搞了好久。直到10点半才开始垒球比赛。
我在第二组，连投了3次，最后一次差点过20m，被刷掉。
进下一轮的人至少25m，真吓人！
回家时，听到母子的对话。
［刚出幼儿园没多远，小男孩在吃蛋糕，突然］
男孩：我要回幼儿园！
母：好啊，但现在幼儿园已经关门了，要用卡进去。爸爸在车里等我们，我们快去找爸爸吧。
男孩：不行，我要回幼儿园！
母：给我吃一口你的蛋糕。
男孩：不要！
母：给我吃一口吧，反正你也吃不完。
男孩：不要！
母：今天你表现很好，这蛋糕是奖励你的，你要好好听妈妈的话。
......
我认识到：我以后一定不要威逼利诱小孩子，尊重小孩的意愿是最重要的。

Why everything sucks?

about the entering ceremony of the sports meet:
it's ridiculous. about 60 students standing in the playground, a bunch of these and a bunch of that moving like sand pouring out everywhere. thanks to this lousy idea: Americans attack Iraq, then out of nowhere Iraqis score a goal in a football match winning the title. it took us almost 45 mins to simply get the clue of it.
about the class uniform:
last year it was an out-dated pink shirt, on which the perfect logo can hardly be seen. this year there's gonna be a new one. but what's going to be on the shirt was also ridiculous: a vegetable (i don't know what it's called) with a wire and a plug, another wire and a plug and a lighted bulb. the people who designed it said the vegetable and the wire pronounced similar to our class teacher's name. that's all they could think of! I don't want to wear a shirt with my teacher's name on it, especially when I hate him! How am I going to explain to others when they ask what's this shirt about? It would be most embarrassing. So I guess I won't wear it for a second time.
conclusion: students in charge of my class are idiots. I have to survive under idiot leaders.