ohhh please, how dare you to accuse us of something we were not even conscious about! the only thing that i could suggest is that next time, with the best of your capabilities, please, i mean really! PLEASE try to be senseful, alright? you could not just point your fingers out to anyone, you stupid lil cockroach. :|

Attached in this entry is the incident report that was required from us after our proctor's very foolish, fuck-based accusations. After midterm exam, all I believed is that everything would fall back to its places and I could be relaxed again. But turns out that none of my expectations were right at all. Oh geez! This day has been long enough for me to go into every gory details. Just allow my why-are-we,-the-guilty-ones-were-even-fucking-required-of-this incident report to narrate it all.

Sept 07 2011

           This is to explain what really happened during our Theoretical Foundations in Nursing Midterm examination yesterday, July 07 2011. 

           I was almost done answering the examination and was just analyzing every tricky questions that I have skipped when I placed my answer sheet on my lap in a face down position with my name on the top. Strange as it may sound but having my feet rested on the chair in front of me and my answer sheet on the said location somehow made me comfortable and relaxed for after of what seems like an hour in a stationary, hunched-back position. It was all just for a couple of minutes and I then straightened up and returned to a normal posture. 

            To me, everything was normal not until our proctor came near me to say, “Next time, never allow anybody else to copy from you.” I wasn’t sure how she exactly put it, though. She asked for my name and from then on, I was barely able to concentrate to what I was doing. I was really confused and disturbed for what she have said for I have totally no idea what she was talking about.
    Lianne Laureta and I were asked to remain and when the room was totally emptied, how shocked I was by her false belief nearly left me speechless. I never thought that from a simple, unconscious actions, she could derive such suspicions. Lianne and I didn’t had any form of communication since the exam begun. There was no even eye contact or anything. We were simply just minding our own business. 

    Proctors may have their every right to straighten up any inappropriate quirky attitude of their students. But as to those pupils who were not guilty of the charge, what could be more excruciating than being suspected of something you were not even aware of? Some of my actions may have claimed by our proctor to be suspicious, but with all of my heart, I hereby say that nothing were more than intentional. With all of the honesty I could juice out from my entire being, I, Jamille Cañano were focusing to nothing else but just my paper and all the actions that I may have done were, as I repeat, unconscious.
I hope this explanation could be enough to enlighten and clear what really have happened.

MADNESSSSSSS.