my english teacher is a big fat bastard.
i hate the man
hes like 8274892 years old and has been teaching at my school since AT LEAST '68. time to retire gezard (i dont know how to spell that).
anywho he yelled at me for not having lord of the flies with me in class while i was one of at least six and for having my head lying on the desk. guess he was mad cause i didn't do my essay on death of a salesman until three days late but he made me stay after class and was like you school go into regents cause your not interesting in anything happening here and you can sit there and do nothing instead of wasting my time.
hes such a grump.
( in labyrinths of coral caves )
i hate the man
hes like 8274892 years old and has been teaching at my school since AT LEAST '68. time to retire gezard (i dont know how to spell that).
anywho he yelled at me for not having lord of the flies with me in class while i was one of at least six and for having my head lying on the desk. guess he was mad cause i didn't do my essay on death of a salesman until three days late but he made me stay after class and was like you school go into regents cause your not interesting in anything happening here and you can sit there and do nothing instead of wasting my time.
hes such a grump.
( in labyrinths of coral caves )
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