♥ Saturday, October 18, 2008
hrrmph.
pfft. im still not happy with you.
so much for getting an idea across politely
im and my brother screaming at me didn't help.
freaking leave us alone.
one of us, several times, perhaps thats fine.
but not the majority of the class countless times.
ive for half an hour now.
im gonna spend them all typing out this crap in a civilized way. most unlike me.
the fact that we do things that you don't like doesn't mean you can scream and shout at us like we're little kids
we may act like little kids, as you say, but together we know when to and when to stop doing our stupid acts.
we can handle ourselves without you.
even if most of us don't know when to stop, at least one will.
you think we are complete zombies who bend to the will of the school and learn nothing but maths and science and will listen to every single whim and fancy that you dictate?
wrong.
we have a life.
that we want to live.
without people like you.
messing.
it.
up.
Mrs Oon, if you're reading this, its not just me who's angry at this person.
that's all i have to say that i can say here.
~Isaac
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