It was last wednesday afta lunch and i had Agriculture. I didn't feel like climbing the stairs so i went to the lib and i was sitting in there happily and then all of a sudden my teacher was standing right behind me so i turned around and that was it. He started yeeling at me cos he didn't know where i was, nobody told him that i was in the lib. he tells me that i should have went to the office and got them to give him a msg (i'm definately not going to walk that far!

) and should follow the school protocol but as far as i know there is no protocol and thats what i told him and that made it worse. He eventually left and spoke to another teacher about my behaviour (what behaviour i didn't feel like going upstairs, i have a sore hip. So now i don't have to go to class i get to go to another class and do my work. Which means that i don't have to put up with him anymore. YAY!

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There once was a girl from Salt Lake City, with two cord legs and two rubber tittties. She loved electricity but she burnt off gas, with a V8 pussy and a cadillac ass.
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There once was a girl from Salt Lake City, with two cord legs and two rubber tittties. She loved electricity but she burnt off gas, with a V8 pussy and a cadillac ass.
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i have no legs.....!
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There once was a girl from Salt Lake City, with two cord legs and two rubber tittties. She loved electricity but she burnt off gas, with a V8 pussy and a cadillac ass.
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i have no legs.....!
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There once was a girl from Salt Lake City, with two cord legs and two rubber tittties. She loved electricity but she burnt off gas, with a V8 pussy and a cadillac ass.
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There once was a girl from Salt Lake City, with two cord legs and two rubber tittties. She loved electricity but she burnt off gas, with a V8 pussy and a cadillac ass.
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