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ONE event made my dady miserable
Oct. 21st, 2002 10:53 pmI HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH TEACHER I HATE MY FRENCH
Ahhh... that was niiice ^_-. And NO, I didn't type that all up, just a little something I picked up from my "spamr deys" on yahoo chat, before even pokemon came around...
whooa...
Anyway, today I came into french class BARELY on time because I thought it was break AGAIN after first period and sat around for this time about FOUR minutes. So I had no time to get my french book. At that time, I was at a REALLY good part in Ender's Game. It was when Ender finds out that is really *wasn't* a game. I love that look sooo much 0__o. I want to just KISS Scoggily for bringing it to me ^_^.
ANYWAY, so she told me to put it away once... and I did. I took it back out when the whole class was playing this game... that was in my locker anyway! So she takes away my book and I get SO pissed. I tell her I don't have a game and she says I shoulda gotten another one... THEN I take out another book, and she takes that one away from me too. GAWD. I tell her I don't want to play and tell her I want Fs instead, but she says I have no choice. So I have to GO to my locker, wasting ANOTHER bathroom pass, only to play the stupid game for about 3 minutes. Then she tells me I have "the nerve" to talk back to her and she'll be giving me a refferal. *is getting angry again*. Gawd, I hate her ;_;. I've NEVER had this kind of a problem with a teacher before -___-. Last year, something similar happened with me and her, not THAT bad though, and I got sent outside. I wish she could have just given me Fs and sent me outside AGAIN.
I don't see why she had to throw a fit because I was reading a book. It's MY fucking book! She had no right to take it away! GRRR... it's an infringement of my civil liberties is what it is. At lunch, I just checked out Ender's Game to finish off the ending anyway, but I realized that it is ILLEGAL for her to take away MY belongings. I used birthday money to buy that book, it's MINE. We have been studying civil liberties in governemt class for a while... I realized what she did to me was "illegal seizure". I'll ask her for the book back in a week at most, and that BITCH better give it back, or else I WILL take action.
In other news, I wrote out sections of my mom's performance review for her because she just doesn't have the english, or abilities to do it herslef : ). I should be a ghost writer, seriously ^_-. I'm GOOOD ^__-. I did better than my dad.
That and playing Mario Sunshine made me happier today.
Ahhh... that was niiice ^_-. And NO, I didn't type that all up, just a little something I picked up from my "spamr deys" on yahoo chat, before even pokemon came around...
whooa...
Anyway, today I came into french class BARELY on time because I thought it was break AGAIN after first period and sat around for this time about FOUR minutes. So I had no time to get my french book. At that time, I was at a REALLY good part in Ender's Game. It was when Ender finds out that is really *wasn't* a game. I love that look sooo much 0__o. I want to just KISS Scoggily for bringing it to me ^_^.
ANYWAY, so she told me to put it away once... and I did. I took it back out when the whole class was playing this game... that was in my locker anyway! So she takes away my book and I get SO pissed. I tell her I don't have a game and she says I shoulda gotten another one... THEN I take out another book, and she takes that one away from me too. GAWD. I tell her I don't want to play and tell her I want Fs instead, but she says I have no choice. So I have to GO to my locker, wasting ANOTHER bathroom pass, only to play the stupid game for about 3 minutes. Then she tells me I have "the nerve" to talk back to her and she'll be giving me a refferal. *is getting angry again*. Gawd, I hate her ;_;. I've NEVER had this kind of a problem with a teacher before -___-. Last year, something similar happened with me and her, not THAT bad though, and I got sent outside. I wish she could have just given me Fs and sent me outside AGAIN.
I don't see why she had to throw a fit because I was reading a book. It's MY fucking book! She had no right to take it away! GRRR... it's an infringement of my civil liberties is what it is. At lunch, I just checked out Ender's Game to finish off the ending anyway, but I realized that it is ILLEGAL for her to take away MY belongings. I used birthday money to buy that book, it's MINE. We have been studying civil liberties in governemt class for a while... I realized what she did to me was "illegal seizure". I'll ask her for the book back in a week at most, and that BITCH better give it back, or else I WILL take action.
In other news, I wrote out sections of my mom's performance review for her because she just doesn't have the english, or abilities to do it herslef : ). I should be a ghost writer, seriously ^_-. I'm GOOOD ^__-. I did better than my dad.
That and playing Mario Sunshine made me happier today.
