Originally posted by:pahulkster
Yeah that would suck. I hated riding the bus because for some reason my route included going through the hispanic part of town that was completely out of the way. Me, two of my friends, and fifty assholes screaming in Spanish at 7am was also most unpleasant.
Originally posted by: geez nutz
that bus driver of mine would also straight up lie in reports she wrote up about things that i did. i can think of at least 3 completely false bus incident reports that i was called to the office and questioned about out of absolutely nowhere, only to throw out the classic "i didn't do it" excuse, which of course was never believed. i even had 2 people go to the principal and tell her that the write-ups were lies, but they weren't believed either. i convinced my mom that she was doing this, too, and when she went into the school angrily to defend me, she was just told that i must have been lying to her and that she shouldn't believe everything her son told her. i can't even fathom why that woman was such a piece of shit cuntrag bitch to me. i was like her officially appointed whipping boy. i hope she's dead.
Originally posted by:smorgasgeorge
Mr. Santor at Oak Ridge Military Academy - Algebra II - Dude hated me because I was the "class clown" and I was dating a girl that he apparently had a crush on long before I got put in that school. He would make me work out problems in front of the class from chapters we hadn't covered, just to make fun of me and call me stupid. I was 16, drove a Porsche 944, banged a teenager that he was stupid over, wasn't balding like him, and a killer left attack for their lacrosse team.....basically I wasn't the failure that he was. He apparently got fired for some pedophile type shit. My dad also threatened to knock him out during my exit interview. Go Dad.
Mrs. Chitwood - Super religious freak. I had to take a "makeup" online class when transferring from military school back to public, and she was the keyboarding teacher in the lab (kids were learning to type while I was taking "tests" on some thing called NOVA net). I wore a slayer shirt one day, and she ordered me to take it off. I just walked out, went to my film teachers room, griped about it, and got my schedule changed after he told one of the advisors. She was fired a year later for flipping out on some kid about Jesus or something. Peace, bitch.
Don't fuck with me, I'll get you fired.
Also, there aren't teacher's unions down South.
Originally posted by:tom.
i had a government and economics teacher tell me that joining the military was a huge mistake even after i explained to him that i was joining the air force to be a communications specialist.
i make twice as much as he does now, lol.