Frustrated to the point of not caring. At hip hop today, our teacher was away. There was a leadership vacuum. Everything was in chaos. Nothing was organised. People were talking, ignoring each other. Oh, how I could have stepped in and marshalled them into productive activity! It would have been so easy. But there were three more senior people than me in the class — the supervising teacher, a more experienced teacher and a classmate designated to lead the routine. That was the problem, though. There was no clear authority. It wasn’t my place to take over. What a pain. PAIN.