i just thought this was a little funny........
so awhile back, maybe like 3-4 months ago, i had my first race planned for a certain weekend. well it winded up getting cancled, and i winded up going to a practice instead......had fun and all that.
i talked to about maybe 6 people all the time about racing and such, just cause it was fun and stuff, and edventually people started to overhear my convos.
in math one day after that practice, i was talking to one of my friends about wrestling. and we was asking me to come to the work outs and summer tounrys and such. (this is after the season) then he mentioned a weekend that one of the tourneys was sopose to be on. i told him i couldent go, cause i had my first race planned. then i started talking about racing, and how i couldent wait to go and yada yada..... and then my math teacher overheard.... made fun of me a little and said that is not a sport and all that. (u know what usually all people say about it)
from that day on, i pretty much dident say anything about anything except to my friend trying to get me to the tourneys and work outs.
after that, he said we were gonna play a review game, so we all got into groups and stuff.
he started going over the rules and stuff.
now if you know anything about my "teacher" u should know that he is the most bipolar, emotional-less, hurrendious breath, B!tch ever....... (im not the only one who says that)
so the way he teaches class and talks at the same time is with his back in towards the class, writing on the board, in a low single tone, verrrrrrrry fast voice. i could never understand him nor see anything he is doing.
anyway he was doing that as he was setting up the game, and explaing the rules at the same time. i could never understand him.
he said something about picking numbers.(there were number in rows and colums from 1-20ish)
i saw the number #10 and i asked a question "if we can pick our own numbers"
he turns around and says
"you really dont like to listen do you"
i say "u know, as a matter of fact, i dont"
he says "and all you do is talk about MX"
and i say"exactly. thats all i ever talk about ever in my life"
he says "well good! i hope everything goes fine and dandy in your race"
he said that sarcastically, and was meaning that i would crash my first race. everyone knew it, and looked at him like "WTF is ur problem!!"
anyways, i got really pissed off at him, cause thats not somehting you wish upon people. (and befor you say it, i rember that one Hate thread i started. but that was after this happened)
and so i looked at him, and said
" GO SUCK ONE!!" then flipped him off in front of the class.
and that was the end of that. except when i saw im in the hall and fliped him off again. that one was for fun...
anyway, 2 weeks later i dident say a word to him, and was still pissed off at him, and he dident say anything back. ive practice on staurday, winded up crashing from landing from a double, and sprained my back. i went and raced anyways on sunday. i dident show up again in school for mon tues and i think wends day. casue i couldent walk and al this other stuff. thursday i walked in the class, looked at him, ahe asked
"what happened"
and im like
" i fell and sprained my back" not mentioning mx for like 2 weeks now
then my other friend says
"from what??? MX?"
and im like
"yea. i fell on saturday, raced sunday, and took 3rd"
looked at my teacher, and he just put his head down and looked away from me. and im like
"u happy? you got your wish! and now im limping for 4 days"
he never said anything to me again about anything........
its not that i took anything hard or anything, i was just pissed that "my teacher" would wish and tell me to my face to crash. and this is comming from a fricken 38 year old who thinks frizby golf is the tough sport in the world....... kinda pissed me off. i just thought it was funny tho how i tell a teacher to suck one then flip him off 2 times, and never get suspended or anything.....guess he's use to it....
so thats my story...... anyone else have a school story from now or when you were a kid to share in story time???? ahah
so awhile back, maybe like 3-4 months ago, i had my first race planned for a certain weekend. well it winded up getting cancled, and i winded up going to a practice instead......had fun and all that.
i talked to about maybe 6 people all the time about racing and such, just cause it was fun and stuff, and edventually people started to overhear my convos.
in math one day after that practice, i was talking to one of my friends about wrestling. and we was asking me to come to the work outs and summer tounrys and such. (this is after the season) then he mentioned a weekend that one of the tourneys was sopose to be on. i told him i couldent go, cause i had my first race planned. then i started talking about racing, and how i couldent wait to go and yada yada..... and then my math teacher overheard.... made fun of me a little and said that is not a sport and all that. (u know what usually all people say about it)
from that day on, i pretty much dident say anything about anything except to my friend trying to get me to the tourneys and work outs.
after that, he said we were gonna play a review game, so we all got into groups and stuff.
he started going over the rules and stuff.
now if you know anything about my "teacher" u should know that he is the most bipolar, emotional-less, hurrendious breath, B!tch ever....... (im not the only one who says that)
so the way he teaches class and talks at the same time is with his back in towards the class, writing on the board, in a low single tone, verrrrrrrry fast voice. i could never understand him nor see anything he is doing.
anyway he was doing that as he was setting up the game, and explaing the rules at the same time. i could never understand him.
he said something about picking numbers.(there were number in rows and colums from 1-20ish)
i saw the number #10 and i asked a question "if we can pick our own numbers"
he turns around and says
"you really dont like to listen do you"
i say "u know, as a matter of fact, i dont"
he says "and all you do is talk about MX"
and i say"exactly. thats all i ever talk about ever in my life"
he says "well good! i hope everything goes fine and dandy in your race"
he said that sarcastically, and was meaning that i would crash my first race. everyone knew it, and looked at him like "WTF is ur problem!!"
anyways, i got really pissed off at him, cause thats not somehting you wish upon people. (and befor you say it, i rember that one Hate thread i started. but that was after this happened)
and so i looked at him, and said
" GO SUCK ONE!!" then flipped him off in front of the class.
and that was the end of that. except when i saw im in the hall and fliped him off again. that one was for fun...
anyway, 2 weeks later i dident say a word to him, and was still pissed off at him, and he dident say anything back. ive practice on staurday, winded up crashing from landing from a double, and sprained my back. i went and raced anyways on sunday. i dident show up again in school for mon tues and i think wends day. casue i couldent walk and al this other stuff. thursday i walked in the class, looked at him, ahe asked
"what happened"
and im like
" i fell and sprained my back" not mentioning mx for like 2 weeks now
then my other friend says
"from what??? MX?"
and im like
"yea. i fell on saturday, raced sunday, and took 3rd"
looked at my teacher, and he just put his head down and looked away from me. and im like
"u happy? you got your wish! and now im limping for 4 days"
he never said anything to me again about anything........
its not that i took anything hard or anything, i was just pissed that "my teacher" would wish and tell me to my face to crash. and this is comming from a fricken 38 year old who thinks frizby golf is the tough sport in the world....... kinda pissed me off. i just thought it was funny tho how i tell a teacher to suck one then flip him off 2 times, and never get suspended or anything.....guess he's use to it....
so thats my story...... anyone else have a school story from now or when you were a kid to share in story time???? ahah
