Everybody Hates School

I'm So Bored #4

I'M SO BORED #4:

                      I'm so tired. I'm bored as well but also tired. I'm so tired.

This grammar class has stolen my youth.

What do I do?

 I write about how guys can be such pains in the ass sometimes. Ignorant, stupid, selfish, flirtatious and so immature.... That's what they are.

I mean how can some boys have such guts to speak in a shitty way to girls? One kid who's like way youngers speak to me like I'm a piece of trash. I was monitoring the administration hall as a prefect then a group of kids starting talking really loudly while walking out of the exit gate. I only told him and his friends to walk and talk quietly then he goes and says, "Shut up shortie." He probably called me a skank too but I was so near to calling a little kid an asswipe.

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Grammar class just finished and my teacher, Miss Pierce, had a word with me for sleeping while she was explaining today's lesson. Yes, sleeping in class!

"Why did you do it?" she asked.

"Do what?" I said.

"Sleeping in my class!"

"Ummm... I am just tired."

"I know grammar classes can be boring but this is so unlike you Assiah, sleeping in my class... I could have given you a detention. This is serious."

"Okay,"  I blurted.

"Next time, I don't want to have to catch you dozing off to sleep in my class. Try and participate more during class like last year okay?"

I nodded, embarrassed but too tired to show it. I sat in my seat until next class, French.

Yes, I was really sleeping in class, though before I started writing. I was so close to my lovely sleep until...

"Assiah!"

Dumbstruck, all I said was, "Huhhh?!"

"Were you just sleeping?" Miss Pierce angrily asked.

"No..." I answered slowly.

"You obviously looked like it!" she snorted as she approached to my table.

I whispered to reply, "I was reading?"

Yeah, I was that tired...

Anyways, I don't want to write more about my English class, but continue my hatred for boys today. Did I mention about these guys who were so impatient to head to class by stairs and there's a long line of people of front of them. They didn't care and they kept nagging to people to move including me. They don' t see  that a freaking crowd of people are going up too?!I know that it's lame to be upset about though I did give one of the guys a dirty look for ordering me. I continued to walk up the stairs, slow as possible to avoid any slips off the stairs. The same guy, with the most awful Pakistani accent said to his friend all of a sudden, "Oooh me God, you know dat all da girls are vearing sweaters?"

I turned, already being pissed and replied for them with sarcasm, "Oh wow!"

His friend, who's last name means old man in Arabic, retorted, "Shut up and move your ass!"

  I wanted to say this to him back so badly.

"Stop acting like a dick and be patient you asswipe!"

Though this was my reponse.

"Ooooooh... I'm so scared!"

He thinks he can treat me like his ass but honestly nobody evens  cares about his name calling. His last name is worth laughing at! No that's mean, but still I've love to laugh at his face!

More guys I currently despise? My crush. Possibly soon to be my ex if he quits the flirt act.

You must be wondering why I would hate my crush? Well my crush, who's nickname is Orange, has to give that sweet and adorable smile to every girls to talks to. I never realized a guy like him could be so manipulative! I was so daft to like him ever since seventh grade. I know, this sounds like another romantic story that's been on replay but I can't help but like Orange so much!! Anyways, it never occurred to me that I wasn't the only one with the special treatment. I guess all the girls in my grade get it for free... Okay, maybe he does treat me differently than all the other wannabes he's friends with. Imean, I'll never know... Though did it ever occur to him that maybe he should quit that "I'm so hot to impress act"? I mean he can drop showing off those dazzling green eyes and that messy dirty blonde hair? Seriously, he's such a tool! I can't stand that wide grin of his every single time! What am I thinking? I'll never get over him! In addition, I'll always be amazed by him as if we met for the first time....