Task(4):

People only look at the surface and they determine that it is true.Please,do not judge a book by its cover.I am just a normal marker found in every teacher's pencil case.But,I don't lead a happy life as most of you think.I will now tell you about my life and it is absolutely true.

Well,most of you think that my job is simply writing on the whiteboard.Do you know that I have to bear with the teacher's temper at times.When she is happy,nothing will happen to me.When she feels moody,she will flare her temper at me sometimes.Throwing me on the floor,or even using me as a weapon to throw at her students.That hurts!You will never imagine how disgusting it is to be in a teacher dirty pencil case.I wonder when was the last time she change her pencil case.I still have to squeeze in with all the other stationary.Sometimes,she even lose my cap and of course my ink will run out fast.I detest the moment whenever my ink runs out fast.The teacher would use all sort of ways just to have a little more ink out of me.She would use me to write on different kind of surfaces,shaking me vigourously.The worse is burning the tip of me with fire so to get that little ink out of me.When i am out of ink,can't they just let me rest in peace.I don't think they have to torture me like this right.

When there is only me,teachers would cherish me.Whenever they are a few more markers,they would forget about me.They would just leave me fending for myself alone in the classroom.My one and only hope is that i will be retrived by a nicer person.

p.s:no offence to teachers,this is just another compo :P