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I am suffering from an extreme case of unfair treatment. Yes, unbelievable as it may be, someone doesn't like me very much.
Who? My maths teacher, who, for obvious reasons, will not be named.
It all started a while back, but I'll just skip to this morning- when the war finally began...
Entering the classroom for another fun-filled lesson of coursework I casually placed my bag on the desk- just like I do every morning. The teacher, who will be referred to as "Ms Jones", reacted to the horrific placing of the bag by saying:
"Oi, that's not on! That's disappointing that is, Chris"
Er...hahaha. Slightly miffed I continued with the lesson as usual when i looked at my watch. And, sure again, she had a good ol' moan at me. But the fact is that basically everyone in the room was chatting between themselves and she ignores them. Then I go and look away for 2 seconds and receive a moaning.
Then the declaration of war came when the person sitting behind me asked me something, and i replied "yes". Oh, that was the last straw, she screamed her head off at me! And all along others in the room were shouting, singing and lobbing things about.
All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
Who? My maths teacher, who, for obvious reasons, will not be named.
It all started a while back, but I'll just skip to this morning- when the war finally began...
Entering the classroom for another fun-filled lesson of coursework I casually placed my bag on the desk- just like I do every morning. The teacher, who will be referred to as "Ms Jones", reacted to the horrific placing of the bag by saying:
"Oi, that's not on! That's disappointing that is, Chris"
Er...hahaha. Slightly miffed I continued with the lesson as usual when i looked at my watch. And, sure again, she had a good ol' moan at me. But the fact is that basically everyone in the room was chatting between themselves and she ignores them. Then I go and look away for 2 seconds and receive a moaning.
Then the declaration of war came when the person sitting behind me asked me something, and i replied "yes". Oh, that was the last straw, she screamed her head off at me! And all along others in the room were shouting, singing and lobbing things about.
All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
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I am suffering from an extreme case of unfair treatment. Yes, unbelievable as it may be, someone doesn't like me very much.
Who? My maths teacher, who, for obvious reasons, will not be named.
It all started a while back, but I'll just skip to this morning- when the war finally began...
Entering the classroom for another fun-filled lesson of coursework I casually placed my bag on the desk- just like I do every morning. The teacher, who will be referred to as "Ms Jones", reacted to the horrific placing of the bag by saying:
"Oi, that's not on! That's disappointing that is, Chris"
Er...hahaha. Slightly miffed I continued with the lesson as usual when i looked at my watch. And, sure again, she had a good ol' moan at me. But the fact is that basically everyone in the room was chatting between themselves and she ignores them. Then I go and look away for 2 seconds and receive a moaning.
Then the declaration of war came when the person sitting behind me asked me something, and i replied "yes". Oh, that was the last straw, she screamed her head off at me! And all along others in the room were shouting, singing and lobbing things about.
All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
Who? My maths teacher, who, for obvious reasons, will not be named.
It all started a while back, but I'll just skip to this morning- when the war finally began...
Entering the classroom for another fun-filled lesson of coursework I casually placed my bag on the desk- just like I do every morning. The teacher, who will be referred to as "Ms Jones", reacted to the horrific placing of the bag by saying:
"Oi, that's not on! That's disappointing that is, Chris"
Er...hahaha. Slightly miffed I continued with the lesson as usual when i looked at my watch. And, sure again, she had a good ol' moan at me. But the fact is that basically everyone in the room was chatting between themselves and she ignores them. Then I go and look away for 2 seconds and receive a moaning.
Then the declaration of war came when the person sitting behind me asked me something, and i replied "yes". Oh, that was the last straw, she screamed her head off at me! And all along others in the room were shouting, singing and lobbing things about.
All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
My maths teacher is like that. He seems to think the sun shines out of one guys ass which it obviously doesn't and the slightest thing i do wrong i get a 'no alec that's a bad thing to do' or something like that.
She isn't canadian by anychance?
Ñebû©haÑ wrote:
> "Ms Jones",
*****
It's Mrs Jones isn't it?! AH HA! I broke your code! I'm a genius!.
Anyways, get over it dude, teachers don't like some pupils. Big whoop.
> "Ms Jones",
*****
It's Mrs Jones isn't it?! AH HA! I broke your code! I'm a genius!.
Anyways, get over it dude, teachers don't like some pupils. Big whoop.
Ñebû©haÑ wrote:
> All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
you have come to the right place my friend!
Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge shall feel good...but smell bad!
> All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
you have come to the right place my friend!
Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge shall feel good...but smell bad!
Mr Pínk wrote:
> Ñebû©haÑ wrote:
> All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
>
> you have come to the right place my friend!
>
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
Indeed, Then you will have the beauty of smelling the failness and want to hurl to... *win win situation?*
> Ñebû©haÑ wrote:
> All I need now is some subtle revenge...any ideas?
>
> you have come to the right place my friend!
>
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
Indeed, Then you will have the beauty of smelling the failness and want to hurl to... *win win situation?*
Lol yeah that then makes her lessons even worse for him.
Mr Pínk wrote:
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
Nah, it's been done before. A couple of mates once put a kipper behind the school library's radiator :D
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
Nah, it's been done before. A couple of mates once put a kipper behind the school library's radiator :D
Ñebû©haÑ wrote:
> Mr Pínk wrote:
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
>
> Nah, it's been done before. A couple of mates once put a kipper
> behind the school library's radiator :D
Ah yes.
Last year when the year 13's left!
They decided it would be nice to leave a kipper in the toilets of the sixth form lounge OVER THE SIX WEEKS HOLS!
...so much gagging
> Mr Pínk wrote:
> Grab yourself a tuna fish sandwich, sneak into the room she teaches
> in when its empty. Pop up the cheap sealing tiles all schools have
> and slot the sandwich in there, over the coming weeks your revenge
> shall feel good...but smell bad!
>
> Nah, it's been done before. A couple of mates once put a kipper
> behind the school library's radiator :D
Ah yes.
Last year when the year 13's left!
They decided it would be nice to leave a kipper in the toilets of the sixth form lounge OVER THE SIX WEEKS HOLS!
...so much gagging
*gags at the thought*
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