Saturday, February 20, 2010

Chapter 4: Worthless

Been really busy lately so I didn't have time to update my blog... right now I m finally free... for a little bit at least so here is the long awaited chapter 4. 


WARNING: THIS BLOG ENTRY CONTAINS EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND IMAGINARY VIOLENCE, PLEASE HAVE PARENTAL GUIDANCE IF YOU ARE UNDER 13.

Senior year is here!!! Man that was quick. Can't believe it's already been four years in Dewey. We all are about to go our own ways and start a new life. Senior year was probably the best year I spent in Dewey, also the worse year. I had only 4 classes and no pressure at all... well for most part of it anyways. I never took any foreign language class before and I need at least one year of foreign language to graduate. So I took Spanish. Haha that brings back some memories, Spanish with Ms. Lupin was fun since Double D and I were always just chilling there. OH! I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT FAGGOT ASS KADISH. You know, that fat piece of shit that's always talking about his surfing stories and how he used to be a lawyer? Well, if you weren't from Dewey then you would't know about him. Anyways he was the biggest fag I have seen thus far. Hope he drown when he goes surfing, his family never find his body cause that shit is gonna be eaten by a fucking shark, and he burn in fucking hell. That fat piece of fucking shit deserves nothing less than that. 

Why I hate him so much, you may ask. Well, he failed me in government. If I didn't pass the DISK for government then I wouldn't be able to graduate on time ( I don't think summer school covers government) since it was one of the requirements. Why the fuck would he fail an A++++ student, you may ask. Well, I didn't hand in one mother fucking essay. Let see, I passed his midterm and final with 80+; I was only absent for around 2-3 times; I completed my community service hours for the class and I did all the homework assignments, except for the essay paper. I remember it like it was yesterday... it was the day before Spring break. He said to the WHOLE CLASS that for anyone who got a low score in their midterm, take this opportunity to redeem yourself. For the people that passed the midterm with a high grade, this paper is optional. 


So when Spring break was over, and the paper was due. He calls row and asks each individual if they had the paper, if they do hand it in. This tall white guy that looked like 26 was the first person. He was a very talkative guy in class and participates a lot, but guess what? HE DID NOT DO IT. I'm pretty sure he passed the class though. Then the second guy gets called, he didn't do it either. So faggot ass Kadish moved on. Bleh bleh bleh and it was my turn, since he gave this kid in front of me a chance to hand it in late, I responded with "I don't have it, can I give it in tomorrow." He then he asked me what does my boss do if I go to work late, I said she don't do anything. He then disrespects my boss by calling her stupid, I was about to explode on him but thank god my intelligence got the better of me. He wasn't finished with me yet, out of all the people that didn't hand in the essay he decides to give ME a 30 minute lecture. He embarrassed me in front of the whole class, he disrespected my boss, what was worse was that he failed me. That fat piece of shit probably have countless dicks in his brain. Only if I could get a chance to shit on him like diarrhea... 


That was the most humiliating moment in my high school life. That mother fucker should have been dead along with Hitler. And I got through that horrible cycle. I had to take a DISK, and I passed it with a MC.  


I had him again the cycle after that. Without a second thought, I went to my guidance counselor Ms. Pawsner (forgot how to spell her name) and told her change my teacher. She ashed me why, I looked her directly into the eyes without blinking and said "he can't teach for life, I want to graduate." She understood me right away and asked no further questions. She then changed me to Autovino, another fat guy. But he was funny as fuck and he's cool, right PAUPAU?  


In conclusion, the world needs to get rid of faggots like Kadish. Good for nothing worthless bitchass. May god guide you to a speeding car driven by a drunk bastard. Amen. 


This song's title strongly shows my emotions at that current moment. I'm Fed up with his shit.
DJ Khaled ft. various artists - Fed Up

2 comments:

  1. Your teacher found out he got diabetes and blame it on you. Simple as that.

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  2. so much rage on the K man

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