“..As far as you're concerned, the next breath that you take should be underwater. You're worthless. You've been told once before, this time you're gonna get back a little more than you paid for.”
-In Our Defense; The Academy Is...
I am so freaking pissed.
I need to chill.
OHHH SCREW HERRRR
AAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHH
EFFING C-.
SHE GAVE ME A FRUCKING C MINUS
LIKE I DESRERVE THAT.
H HAVE NEVER, REPEAT NEVER GOTTEN A C- (72%) IN AN ENGLISH COMPOSTION.
EVER.
And then she goes around accusing me of thinking I’m so great with no respect for teachers
Ohh yeaaaa, I got news for ya beeeoootch.
You want respect?!? It’s earned NOT demanded, ya hear?
As for teachers; I do respect some. SOME.
SCREW YOU.
Okayy so here’s the deal. We had our English Test see? And we were given like, 5 to 6 topics I think? Yeah, I chose the one about mobile phones’ ads & disads. I kept everything to freaking topic, I gave her the 6 paragraphs she wanted, complete with 500 words. And then she gives me an effing 72?!?!?!?!?!?!?! 70-freaking-2?!?!? Can you believe that? I mean, that right there is a record, from other teachers, I would’ve gotten at least an A, 20% more than what she gave me. WTFFFF?!?!?!?? AND I’m not the only one who got freaking low, Naz, a classmate of mine, went with the same topic and she also got a 72! I read her composition and it’s quite good and informative, and then she gets a low, undeserving 72. What the heck is that?!?!?!? She’s playing at our grades!!!!!!
AAAAAARRRGGGH. I mean seriously, ask anyone, I have NEVER gotten a freaking 72 before. MAN. I started complaining and she got mad and screwed my marks down to 68. Now that’s a D. GAAAHHHHHHH. But I, always have been the defiant/vindictive type, kept complaining, and so of course she got pissed and told me to shut up. I was like, yeahh screw you. Which unfortunately, she heard. She lectured me in front of the class. Yeaahh, whatever. Personally, I’m not mad because she of what she said, I’m pissed cause of my freaking 72. Right there, scrawled in red ink is an ugly 72. Because of our incredulously low marks, everyone was furious at her. Boy, do I mean furious. Everyone was pissed for the last two periods. Sure, we can be the worst class in Year 9, sure we can be the noisiest mess of students ever to set foot in PDS, but we try. WE TRY. We try to get high marks; we try to please you all. God, she didn’t have to take it our marks. WTH. She’s gonna get hers. You guys shoulda seen Qawi, man he was SO pissed. He was throwing his stuff all over the place. Man, she’d better watch out. If me and Qawi get mad, she is dead. She hasn’t seen us angry. You do NOT want to see us angry, trust me.
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