Rant #4.
Okay so to start off. Today was the last day of school. Yay~!! So happy. Now... lets get on with the real . So i prepared a 'surprise' for my friends at school. It was a Mash-up of Kpop dances which i stayed up all night for to practice for and to mix. So i was all pumped up this morning and looking forward to preforming it in front of the whole school, until this son of a , Mrs ing (who was the ing Assistant Principal) told me it was innappropriate. She then started telling me off, asking me if it was Contemporary and what language it was. I said it was Korean. So i let her listen to it first then she started ing telling me that it wasn't Korean. I just stood there, looking at her ing ugly face, and was THIS close to hitting her ing s till they move to her ing back. Wait no. Till they ing shrink or become falt and look as if she had no ing s at all. Does she even know what Korean music sounds like?! Or even what the ing language sounds like?! No, you don't. So i suggest you shut that godamn mouth of yours before i ing do it for you. tard. So i ing complained to this teacher (who was in charge of the event) that Mrs ing didn't let me preform my dance. And she was like, "Oh but why?" And i told her how Mrs ing said that it wasn't Korean and that she kept on repeating and asking if it was contemporary. So the teacher went to have a talk with Mrs ing and she said how hard i worked on it. (I really did) And then she came back to me, brought me into an empty room and told me that Mrs ing didn't want me to preform it and that i should preform it in another event. In my mind: ! ARE YOU ING RETARDED OR WHAT? ARE YOU A ING DICKHEAD OR SOMETHING? BECAUSE I DON'T THINK YOU EVEN KNOW THE MEANING OF FUN. OR HARD WORK. ALL YOU WANNA DO IS RUIN THE FUN. YOU ING PARTY POOPER. Then the teacher finished talking to me and walked out of the room leaving me in there.. by myself. You know what i wanted to do? I wanted to kick a ing wall. And besides my classroom walls are pretty soft. So i could kick one anyday. See how you'd like that ing Retard. Anyway so i came back out from the classroom and then me and my friends were complaining. Then... 5 minutes later, we hear Goodbye Baby Goodbye and Troublemaker. And i saw Mrs ing standing there, not caring about what was playing or what the was happening. Now i really wanted to punch her ing old wrinkly face. ! ARGH! I HATE HER SO MUCH. YOU KNOW WHAT. I WISH SHE CAN JUST DIE IN A ING HOLE. WAIT NO. I WISH SHE CAN DIE WITH AN DISEASE. LIKE HAMLET AND HIS MOTHER. ING DISGUSTING. I SWEAR I JUST WANTED TO SHOVE A ING CACTUS UP HER . MAKING SURE IT BLED. A LOT. BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH. FAGOOOOOOOT. ARGH! *Sighs* Sometimes i just wanna kill myself. And die. Some people in this world just don't understand what or how im feeling.
Okay i should go now. Before i kill someone in their sleep. From their closet. Okay. Bye.
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