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hello all.. according to my friends, the teacher who picked on me for my "inappropriate" shoes was on lookout at the staffroom yesterday. if i went in i'd probably shot on sight, HAHAHAHAHA!!! i actually got my friends to play my parents if they want to talk to them about my shoes (i mean, what psycho cares about shoes??)
last night i got to catch up with an old friend. its been a while since i last talked to him, and there were interesting news to trade.
last night's dinner was all about making fun of staff and admin. i think thats my favorite past time here - making fun of staff and admin. technically, we are being bullied. so in retalliation to that teacher, i've hit back, although in a very passive-aggressive way. we could:
punch out for him at 9 every day
so by the month's end he'll have no pay
target his car
so he wont travel far
when he's telling me off, i'll act all confused
whats worse than a victim who hasnt a clue
i might be his colleague in the not-so-far future
he better watch out for his son and his daughter
(okay, i'm not that evil)
i have a theory. maybe the staff and admin are bored. so they think "HEY, lets pick on THEM".
geez, get a life already.
everyday my hate for this college grows,
it fills out my brain and comes out my nose.
from "inappropriate shoes" to "inappropriate shorts"
this college recieves my spite and my snorts
i might not be the world's best poet,
but nothing beats handing in work and being shouted
-at for my shoes, as though i'm a dog
Man with Bad Skin - i respect thee not.
ta-da! bye all. back to life in this college as a shoe-fugitive. its so bad the campus is so small..sigh. lets see if i live with tales to tell..