This blog post is a rant, so be sure to expect vulgarities that pop and spring up any and everywhere within the boundaries of this blog post. If you are a sissy who has to wash your ear with soap every time you hear a vulgarity and wash your eyes with soap every time you read one, you are better off FUCKING off and then washing your eyes with soap. :P Watch it the soap gets into your eyes! ;)
Today, in school, 45 minutes into assembly, 15 minutes left, they allow boys to leave first while they brief the girls on attire and grooming, that boring shit. So I watch everyone leave for home enviously, for I have fucking Chemistry. Win already lor.
Then Chemistry, we waited for like 15 minutes for the lesson to start, and 10 more minutes for the teacher to come. She finally come. We are supposed to present our holiday assignments and I'm proud to declare mine is full with detail. Fucking full.
So out of the seven groups left to present, two present, but the third, forth, fifth and sixth did not bring. She turned to us (last group), asked if we did, and after a second, before we can even reply, turn and say "Obviously not."
And what the fucking hell, she spent 25 minutes ranting and ranting about why we didn't bring the shit, when my group fucking bought it, that piece of old shit. She still dare to complain about us being late, when she was the one being late. Bitch.
I hereby declare I hate that fucking teacher.
Edit made on 28 March 2008: I'm not the only one who blog about complains on Chemistry teachers! :D Lol, Wen Qian did so too. :)
Monday, January 22, 2007
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