Post by Ferry on Feb 12, 2013 2:10:01 GMT
I need to rant, so this is basically my personal hate message to everyone who messes with me and anything else I need off my chest. I'm plain out sick of it.
>I tolerate you, fourth period.
The most of you harass me, as you think it's funny, your leader fake flirts with me and gets on my nerves. I've already went to the guidance bout this, but you still continue. I hope you realize I'll snap eventually. The only thing that keeps me under control is my year-long partner, she always forces me to calm down. You hit me with things, you touch me, you try to kiss me, hug me, you call me a guy, and it's not something I like, you add to the hell I already go through every day.
>You're a disgusting pervert, I hate hearing about your sex life and when you smoke weed.
I could honestly not care less, I don't even know why I talk to you, maybe, I'm unadmittingly, a bit to nice to people. You stole something of mine once as well, you call me a lesbian and you tell lies about me. You're not a real friend as much as you apologize and say you won't do it again.
>I get why you don't like me, but it hurts.
i do understand why you don't like me, I mess with you, but I do not understand how to interact with people very well, I don't have any friends left at school, the only 'friends' I liked have moved away, I'm just lonely. You say you hate me all the time and that I'm annoying, that I'm more annoying than anybody you've ever met. Every time I try to be nice to you though you think it's just a game and get mad.
>You act like the Queen of everything, you're not.
im not afraid of you, as much as you think I am, you're alwys trying me, I believe you're attempting to provoke me. I honestly think you're lower scum than me though. You're loud, obnoxious, a know-it-all, you hate everybody and you abandoned your cousin just because he's retarded. You often make jokes about me having a dick, and I'll gladly prove you wrong.
>Youre a good teacher, but you don't understand.
you get onto me for stuff I can't help, and whenever I get in trouble by you, you claim I'm like my mother. I try explaining I'm nothing like the she-beast but you don't listen. I don't even think you particularly, actually, really like me. That you simply pretend because it's practically your job, you know me a bit though, you know how easily my temper can flare over a simple wrong play of words. I like you though, even if you don't like me.
>You're a nice teacher, but you think lowly of me
You said I'd end up in jail, you say I'm far to hateful and cruel, that I have mental problems, I probably need a therapist. You claim I'm the spawn of Satan, that I'm something demonic. You say I'm anti-social, that I have no friends and nobody wants anything to do with me. And I often think about this and agree.
>I tolerate you, fourth period.
The most of you harass me, as you think it's funny, your leader fake flirts with me and gets on my nerves. I've already went to the guidance bout this, but you still continue. I hope you realize I'll snap eventually. The only thing that keeps me under control is my year-long partner, she always forces me to calm down. You hit me with things, you touch me, you try to kiss me, hug me, you call me a guy, and it's not something I like, you add to the hell I already go through every day.
>You're a disgusting pervert, I hate hearing about your sex life and when you smoke weed.
I could honestly not care less, I don't even know why I talk to you, maybe, I'm unadmittingly, a bit to nice to people. You stole something of mine once as well, you call me a lesbian and you tell lies about me. You're not a real friend as much as you apologize and say you won't do it again.
>I get why you don't like me, but it hurts.
i do understand why you don't like me, I mess with you, but I do not understand how to interact with people very well, I don't have any friends left at school, the only 'friends' I liked have moved away, I'm just lonely. You say you hate me all the time and that I'm annoying, that I'm more annoying than anybody you've ever met. Every time I try to be nice to you though you think it's just a game and get mad.
>You act like the Queen of everything, you're not.
im not afraid of you, as much as you think I am, you're alwys trying me, I believe you're attempting to provoke me. I honestly think you're lower scum than me though. You're loud, obnoxious, a know-it-all, you hate everybody and you abandoned your cousin just because he's retarded. You often make jokes about me having a dick, and I'll gladly prove you wrong.
>Youre a good teacher, but you don't understand.
you get onto me for stuff I can't help, and whenever I get in trouble by you, you claim I'm like my mother. I try explaining I'm nothing like the she-beast but you don't listen. I don't even think you particularly, actually, really like me. That you simply pretend because it's practically your job, you know me a bit though, you know how easily my temper can flare over a simple wrong play of words. I like you though, even if you don't like me.
>You're a nice teacher, but you think lowly of me
You said I'd end up in jail, you say I'm far to hateful and cruel, that I have mental problems, I probably need a therapist. You claim I'm the spawn of Satan, that I'm something demonic. You say I'm anti-social, that I have no friends and nobody wants anything to do with me. And I often think about this and agree.