6:31 AM
A Letter to biatch.now listen you piece of maggot! what have you had the right to bring us to DM when we do not attend it 3 times?! do you EVEN know what is the meaning of Q.U.I.T?!
i bet you do not.. and hello there Ms Maggot, every time you ask us to see you, my blood pressure just goes up.. and every time i see your eyes, i just feel like being mean and evail, taking my chainsaw and just make your way out of the school.. and not to forget resigning out of the damn school.. having you around just makes people pissed off!
I don`t mind having that gay teacher look and talk to us.. because he stands funny and talks funny.. son of Mr Rahmat you might think.. oh maybe not. maybe all you think is just dragging our shirt to Mr Carebear.. but please.. i do not need to hear all over what you are going to say.. i am just putting on a mask letting you think that i really feel sorry..
and during your bloody time during lessons is really not so nice.. i can`t see who you are looking at.. like seriously.. and please just don`t act as if the way you speak chinese is soo incredibly straight and right.. your not perfect.. NO ONE IS! GET IT!? if you DON`T, LEARN FROM MILEY CYRUS!
and right now..i think i am in a place just like Alex is, CHANGE SCHOOL BECAUSE OF YOU, THE BORING CCAs AND ALL THOSE IRRITATING PEOPLE IN THE CLASSSS!!!
and yes.. i heck do not give a SHIT even though your blood pressure goes up.. it would be better for you to just leave us ALONE.. because you should have seen what we have on our faces the first day you started lecturing us for 20 damn minutes.. and for that wasted minutes, i could have been already playing my guitar looking for great songs and all.. i don`t mind you calling my mom because my mom and I have been shouting and hurting each other since the day she made me SPOILT!
yes i do admit my mom made me spoilt.. but not as spoilt as you are... during your lessons just make me have even more lecturing but not me answering to all your words i do not understand.. but my other friends doing it..
so please Ms. Maggot, or whatever Madam you are now.. just treat your husband like someone you can tell everything to.. NOT US! because we do not have enough time and our ears are going to drop soon if you even give a SHIT TO CONTINUE!
YOUR HORROR,
-L.M.Y-!
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yes a letter and thanks to my online diary to accept whatever pain or happiness i have in me to let it out..
ADE-VUA!
-Lil Miss Yasmin-!