today my lovely teacher was looking at are s**t on the computer and he was like john are you done and i was like pretty much and he was like ok i'll be over there... 20 mins. later john are you done ... duh you can make your way over here when ever your fat legs get to goin and then he goes to this other person and still was john are you done hell yea... he was like oh theres only 3 more mintues left and i was like well then hurry it up and everybody got quiet and i was like s**t sorry i totally didnt mean to disrepest him it just slipped and i was like stuff it back in hurry hurry and then he was like OUT and i was like no no no im sorry damm you catholics but anyways out in the hall shitting in my pants and he gets out there and he's like im sorry and im like you sorry me sorry i was kissing a** and anyways he felt really bad for everything he said and he was like your special to me and everybody says that to me but like i dont get like i treat them like s**t and there like i love you i guess im just that likeable and he just kept on going something about me being all happy then when it's he's time for class i drag myself with a pissed off look umm duh you can pretty muchly can bet the s**t out of me and get away with it BULLSHIT i will cut you up and throw you in a dumper before you can lay a hand on me