Art 2 some guy was touching me and I told him to stop and if he didn't I would "break" his foot. He thought I was joking, but when I stomped down, in combat boots, with mini spikes on the bottom. He figured out I wasn't.
And in English this other guy was annoying me and I told him I was going to hit him with a yard stick. He said go ahead and do it. So I did. He was fine with it so I was ok with it too.
And back in art 2 the same guy was touching me and I almost knocked him unconscious with a chair.
And this bitchy girl who was talking about me. I got all up in her face, and was all like bitch please you talk about how ugly I am? Honey your looking in a mirror.
Yeah I mean I don't mean to pop off, but I just don't have a good handle on my temper. I don't get in trouble which is totally amazing by the way. But you think I would. I really don't like school sometimes.
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