May 29, 2005 18:10
so h'ok, i was in math on tuesday i believe, this is the freaken like 5th time he called me down to the fucking office. He couldn't get it through his thick head that I didn't skip, rather i went to large group rather than math. Christ what is this? who the fuck does he think he is trying to get me in trouble like that. My parents don't pay taxes just so i could get in trouble for no reason. Then he's like oh, well who's your s.s. teacher, and i'm like Mr. Wilmot. I wasn't too enthusiatic because i had to wait ten minutes before I could talk to him. He wasn't even there when he called me down to the damn office. I was like standing there being all pissed cause i didn't have a good day to begin with. Then he had to call me down and make me wait, let me stress this point again. Ten minutes!!!! He waited ten minutes of my life to try and get me in trouble and not succeed. This pisses me off. Then he's like what's wrong you weren't too enthusiastic there. What the hell am i suppose to be enthusiastic about? i just waited fucking ten minutes, and on top of that he tried to get me in trouble. I wanted to tell him i wanna wring his neck, and well i didn't say it cause i would definately get in trouble for it. So i was like, no i'm just tired. Then he's like, "I worry, you know." Yea right, it's his fucking job if he actually worried he wouldn't be there trying to get me in trouble.