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Me too. There's this asian bastard at my school who thinks he's prime time. At gym, while we were jogging, he tripped me, and I got up and threw a huge loving punch out of anger, and just BARELY missed him. After so, he hauled ass to the other side of the gym, but I didn't follow him. Surprisingly, the gym coaches never noticed.
The dumb kids, I don't know where to start. In my science class, there's this midget train-wrecked face girl that sits to the left of me. She never comes prepared, and she calls me an idiot. I only laugh at her superior idiocity. On my right side, there's some kid with the same stuff face with his mouth always hanging open (lol rooster sucking face). He talks like an idiot all the time and he looks like as if he were on crack.
On the bus, this one fat mexican kid that sat behind me kept loving with my Nintendo DS earphones when I was trying to listen to music. After that, I stood up in my seat, glared at him, and said, "You better stop that stuff or I'll backhand you so hard your ears will ring all the way through the day." I sat back down, and before I knew it, he ripped them off my ears. I stood up, backhanded him, and he punched me. I was getting ready to punch him back, but I backed down, because of what trouble I might get in.
In math class, I'm assigned to a seat in front row. I'm fine with that. Then some other kid gets assigned a seat next to me. He randomly blurts stuff out thinking he's so funny. The teacher tells him to quiet down. The crazy maniac doesn't shut the forget up, and yells, "I DON'T GET WHY WE'RE ASSIGNED SEATS!" loving morons.
Some other day in gym class, we got to play kickball. During the game, my team gets sent to outfield for the first play. I rush to guard second base against the runners. Some little girl in my class comes up to me and...(conversation, go!)
Girl: Get off my plate!
Me: No thanks, bitch. Maybe another time.
Girl: How about I punch you like how <mexican kid's name> did to you on the bus?
Me: Shut the forget up and go away.
Girl: <walking away to inner field> What a little bitch!
I hate all the rooster mongling forgetnuts at my school, and I just want to maraud the forgeters to get the sense into them. I came to a brand new school hoping for a new start, but I get these pieces of stuff people call, "kids" That's what has been pissing me off for too long.
