Chen and Maayan – Seminar Horrors

At first we thought that everything would be fine –

We found some friends and had a good time.

Then as assignments had started to stack,

And all that we wished for – to cut us some slack

We were punished for being the Seminar’s “spearhead”

which actually meant – “You’re moving class”, instead.

And there we had sat, the most cursed bench

Crying our eyes out, hurt, afraid and wrenched

Yelling and squealing: “it isn’t our fault!

That we’re excellent, and others are not.”

After begging that hard, we got what we wanted

Others volunteered, so we hadn’t departed

Yet problems kept coming, though we wish they didn’t appear

At least we succeeded finishing our first year.