Get your derby on for this...
My evil moment of the day:
I am in my Social Psyc. class.
A guy who looks like he should have been in the plane with the Big Bopper, Buddy Holly, and Richie Valenz walks in like 3 minutes late.
Of course... he takes the seat in front of me where I was resting my foot (there were like 20 other desks)
He pulls out his laptop (dont get me started on those people)
He looks on his wireless internet at the recent test grades posted for this particular class.
He sees he got a 50 out 0f 50 (I couldnt help but look at this point)
He IM's one of his nostalgic friends (this is all during class btw) and only says "I got one of the 2 perfect scores on my Soc. Psyc. test".. as he then just closes the IM alltoghether.
He turns around to me (God hates me I have concluded)
He says... I swear it.. "hey there jive cat, what did u get on your test"?
Trying not to explode with laughter at the fact that this kid just called me a jive cat.. I say "a 49"
He goes... "Too bad... I got a 50".. as he then turns around with a smug look on his face
I simply state out loud "Dude, your a huge doushebag"
The teacher points at me and says "Did you say something Amy"?
I say.. "Yeah, I just called this kid a huge doushebag".
The whole class erupts in laughter
The lost member of the rat pack shuts his mouth for the rest of the class
Moral of the story... I win.
I am in my Social Psyc. class.
A guy who looks like he should have been in the plane with the Big Bopper, Buddy Holly, and Richie Valenz walks in like 3 minutes late.
Of course... he takes the seat in front of me where I was resting my foot (there were like 20 other desks)
He pulls out his laptop (dont get me started on those people)
He looks on his wireless internet at the recent test grades posted for this particular class.
He sees he got a 50 out 0f 50 (I couldnt help but look at this point)
He IM's one of his nostalgic friends (this is all during class btw) and only says "I got one of the 2 perfect scores on my Soc. Psyc. test".. as he then just closes the IM alltoghether.
He turns around to me (God hates me I have concluded)
He says... I swear it.. "hey there jive cat, what did u get on your test"?
Trying not to explode with laughter at the fact that this kid just called me a jive cat.. I say "a 49"
He goes... "Too bad... I got a 50".. as he then turns around with a smug look on his face
I simply state out loud "Dude, your a huge doushebag"
The teacher points at me and says "Did you say something Amy"?
I say.. "Yeah, I just called this kid a huge doushebag".
The whole class erupts in laughter
The lost member of the rat pack shuts his mouth for the rest of the class
Moral of the story... I win.