I also have gym tomorrow.
My gym teacher hurts my feelings a lot.
She calls me and "it" or a "that".
It's so mean.
If she said one fucking word to me, I AM OUT.
I will march my ass right out that door.
If anybody says anything rude to me....
BYE.
So be prepared for a fucking story.
I hope i get hit in the head with something so i can black out and die.
I should sneek booze and smash them on her fucking head.
I don't care about her.
I should get arrested.
That would get me out of school.
I know my family would never bail me out bc they want me to deal with shit myself.
Thats my new plan i guess.
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