If I die...promise me you'll do one thing....BLOW UP THE HOSPITAL!
sittin in a class that I no longer take...every minute goes by like 2 at a time. Every 30 fuckin seconds equals a minute. Mulitply this by 2 periods...53 minutes each. In normal time it passes after 106 minutes...in my head it took 212 minutes. Thats a fuckin long time to sit and read a book ina class of 11 people, 10 including the teacher... 5 if u take out the rejects who have failed the class. I'm one of those rejects. All that I got to amuse me is a book am being forced to read....not so much forced as in gun to my head but more of if i didn't read it Hayley woulda prob sat me down and watched over me untill i had completed it and written an essay on it (:p kiddin hun) I do enjoy the book though...I felt bored reading..like i wanted to write sumit but i never put the thing down. A book about mayhem and chaos and I;'m trapped ina class. A book that sends millions of Ideas into your head about what you'd liek to do to the authority figure wanderign aroudn the class. Messy haired, glasses, same clothes every day, crappy normal car that doesn't stand out gernally just another person. He preachs to the pupils about the wonders of computing, about passin the final exam and not letting their hard work go to waste....Why?? to end up like him...to end up as a teacher with no respect from anyone but the others teachers around him, even they want to out do him. I've had every teacher int he computing department over the last 5 years at that prison, Bannerman High School, how can u elanr anythign at Bannerman when it was built bya con artist who cut as many corners as possible and took the money he had left after he built the crappy thing....then killed himself. Each of the teachers has the same attitude, same teaching skill, same hunger for power and same strong stench of B.O. He told me i could drink water int he class becoz of the electrical equipment. Ok maybe if i was sittin at the computer i would understand...but i was sittin at a desk a good space away from the computer, accidents happen he says. Yeha i might accidently throw the water at the damn computers that are just broken tv's that display thesame thign in every class room. agh....lots of others thigns happen in the class but i zone out to read a book that jumps from oen thign to the other.....after the time passes the buzzer goes and i go home to this thing....the very subject that annoys and sucks the life out me...and I coem home to sit in front of a computer...ironic eh?