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So, first.. I brought those potion energy drinks to school.. and my P.E. coach that assumes you are gay if you touch/poke/punch/kick/injure/hit another guy said not to bring them again, because she says people will put drugs in them... :I
THEN, at P.E. someone kept trying to T-bag me, so I kicked them in.. well, yeah. And the my P.E. coach went "blah blah blah dont do that", to which I replied; "but he blah blah blah", and then we both got infractions.
THEEEEN, on the bus, the person from above tried to smash the energy drink I was drinking on the bus, while I was drinking it. He did, it splashed me abit.. while he was laughing, I threw it at him and he flailed around because it smells like nail polish, and he jumped to another seat, but the drink covered his backpack, so i was happy enough.
and then I fell asleep on my couch, and my dad asked what my grade was, I said it's a 87 B in math (which it is) while half asleep.
His response was like this: "WOAAAAAAAHOHOHOOOO GOOD JOB <screaming/yelling>"
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