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Wednesday, September 29, 2010

That boy in 8th grade irritates me!

I remember him for a reason. He is the one who turned my choir class into doo-doo and PE class into worse doo-doo. Generally, he ruined the second half of 8th grade for me.


He joined these two classes in the middle of the year. At first, he was fine till he turned out to be a total asshole and the world's worst disruption. Things started in the choir class.

He would make very loud, persistent farting noises all period with his other idiots. Imagine. A whole hour of nonstop PPPPFFFFFTT PPPPPPPPPPPPPTTTTTTTTTTT PPPPPPPFFFFFRRRRTTTTTT! That wasn't it. NOBODY was able to learn after he joined. He would arrive as the bell rings and enter the room very rudely and crazily along with his high friends.

The teacher would make them reenter until they do it right. They purposely do it wrong again and again. With 8 minutes of class remaining, they do it good and sit down. As the teacher begins lecturing, they engage in the noises. She gets really pissed off and sends them all away to the office for detention, a call home, and a referral. With 3 minutes remaining, we cannot do anything and this repeats tomorrow.


Those are rows of chairs and risers we sat on.

Then in PE class things get worse. My PE class was also fine till he joined. I enjoyed hanging out with the girls and he took every last one of them away on a trip to flirt-land. My friend was really pissed off about this too. The boy also brought a very negative feel to the atmosphere with his bad attitude.

So then he would give the coach a fake note so he could laze around by the concrete ledge all period with the stolen girls who also sit there everyday. This also pissed off my friend.



Me and my friend worked really hard all the time. It really bothered us to see him having so much fun and laziness and our coach didn't care about it.

He went on like this until June 8th. I was worn out and ragged from his corruptness. June 8th was our 8th grade promotion day. I shouted something incoherent and loud when he went up to the stage to claim his certificate that he does not really deserve. When I went up, I remember all the cheers and AHHH's I received. I worked HARD to get this much attention and popularity. He got *clap-clap*.

I'm just glad I'm in a different high school away from him.

1 comment:

Aaron said...

who are you talking about