Reason Numero Un
Certain people like to go through your things when you already asked them not to. Okay, I understand that she just wanted to look at my sketches, but I never said she could! I don't like people looking at my drawings, they're not that great. I draw because I want to, not to show other people. If I wanna show you, I will. But those are MY personal drawings, MY personal writings, and I don't need you going through them like some nosy little b***h. Okay?
Reason Numero Deux
Certain people just don't know how to shut up sometimes. Worse yet, they try to keep arguing over stupid things that no one cares about. I swear, this chick in my third period just never gives up. Not only does she blab on and on and on in class, but she just LOVES to argue with my teacher. NO ONE CARES WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY!!!! And no one really likes you, either. I just hope that one day I'll have the opportunity to tell you that to your face before I never see you again, which, by the way, will be the best day of my life.
Reason Numero Trois
Certain people are football players. Need I say more? Not really, but I will. You see, there are two kinds of jocks: the nice, smart jocks like my friend Bryan and the loud, obnoxious, stupid jocks who don't know when to shut those holes in their faces. Like the guys in my 3rd period class. They always have to comment on everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. And they just LOOOOOVE to pick on the quiet kid (aka me) for being so quiet and never talking to anyone. SHUT UP. I don't talk to you because I don't like you. So go shove a football up your asses and get a clue, okay?
Reason Numero Quatre
Certain people try to be funny in class.
Me: "Pourquoi êtes-vous d'une telle puce cul?"
("Why are you such a smart a**?" wink
Him: "Je ne sais pas, mais je suis drôle, non?
("I don't know, but I'm funny, right?" wink
Wrong. You're just making yourself look pretty stupid, kid. And seriously, when the teacher already threatens you twice with a referral and you KNOW that she's low on patience that day, don't you think that you should just stop? But no, you had to keep on being a smart a**. You're lucky she's so nice. But seriously? I absolutely cannot stand those kids in my class, like the one in my 6th period class. Like the stupid football players in my 3rd period, they comment on EVERYTHING, and it always has to be some kind of smart a** remark. Newsflash: You're an idiot. So sit down, shut up, and quit trying to draw attention to yourself, 'cause you're not that great.
Yeahh, I had a pretty shitty day and I just felt the need to post this. God...I hate people.
Certain people like to go through your things when you already asked them not to. Okay, I understand that she just wanted to look at my sketches, but I never said she could! I don't like people looking at my drawings, they're not that great. I draw because I want to, not to show other people. If I wanna show you, I will. But those are MY personal drawings, MY personal writings, and I don't need you going through them like some nosy little b***h. Okay?
Reason Numero Deux
Certain people just don't know how to shut up sometimes. Worse yet, they try to keep arguing over stupid things that no one cares about. I swear, this chick in my third period just never gives up. Not only does she blab on and on and on in class, but she just LOVES to argue with my teacher. NO ONE CARES WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY!!!! And no one really likes you, either. I just hope that one day I'll have the opportunity to tell you that to your face before I never see you again, which, by the way, will be the best day of my life.
Reason Numero Trois
Certain people are football players. Need I say more? Not really, but I will. You see, there are two kinds of jocks: the nice, smart jocks like my friend Bryan and the loud, obnoxious, stupid jocks who don't know when to shut those holes in their faces. Like the guys in my 3rd period class. They always have to comment on everything, and I mean EVERYTHING. And they just LOOOOOVE to pick on the quiet kid (aka me) for being so quiet and never talking to anyone. SHUT UP. I don't talk to you because I don't like you. So go shove a football up your asses and get a clue, okay?
Reason Numero Quatre
Certain people try to be funny in class.
Me: "Pourquoi êtes-vous d'une telle puce cul?"
("Why are you such a smart a**?" wink
Him: "Je ne sais pas, mais je suis drôle, non?
("I don't know, but I'm funny, right?" wink
Wrong. You're just making yourself look pretty stupid, kid. And seriously, when the teacher already threatens you twice with a referral and you KNOW that she's low on patience that day, don't you think that you should just stop? But no, you had to keep on being a smart a**. You're lucky she's so nice. But seriously? I absolutely cannot stand those kids in my class, like the one in my 6th period class. Like the stupid football players in my 3rd period, they comment on EVERYTHING, and it always has to be some kind of smart a** remark. Newsflash: You're an idiot. So sit down, shut up, and quit trying to draw attention to yourself, 'cause you're not that great.
Yeahh, I had a pretty shitty day and I just felt the need to post this. God...I hate people.
