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this never ending
story;
Rant away with it.
August 28, 2009 9:33:00 PM

Time for a rant, because I feel like I really need one!

Soo for starters, I got ditched by Shuriken. Again. I'm so pissed off because I can't call out his name or bang on the window to get his attention when he walks past because for some unknown reason, I'm a coward. This is where the internet turns us into fakes, even when we think it doesn't. It makes us brave on MSN, gives the impression that we're funny and loud and we laugh a lot when we really don't. Some of us do, but not all of us possess that spirit in real life.

This is where I fail.

I'm not asking for so much, simply for some time where it's just me and you. It could even be awkward, but sometimes silence is much more powerful than words. If anything, I'm asking for nothing. Just for that 15 minutes train ride. Is that too much?

*

I've never hated anyone so much in my life. Nothing you do could ever make me un-hate you, because there's not a shred of light inside me that remotely likes you or feel anything apart from loathing towards you. Call me evil, but if I ever hear you say "Millie" one more time, nothing will stop me from running across the classroom and attacking you.

It seems that saying "Who the hell is Millie" doesn't have any effect on you.

Maybe you should get some fckin hearing aids you deaf human being.

Reasons why you shouldn't be teaching anymore.
> No-one listens to you.
> You don't know a shred of information about the topic.
> Sorry, but photocopied worksheets that you don't know how to do aren't going to teach us anything.
> You're fckin retired.
> You have dinosaur breath.

I'm not done with insults, but who's going to read a blog filled with nothing but complaints? I'm not a whinger, I don't even complain much, but I seriously can't take this anymore. You're the only teacher I ever talk back to, and damn does it feel good. You have no idea.

I hope you're getting paid good for this term, because then you could go to a dentist and buy some good strong mouth wash. And mints. And make sure you use them everyday, because this is why we don't want to come near you.

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Duckie's happy now. We're not on bad terms. (:

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