Teachers give you that, stare, when they know you did something wrong, and little brothers are just asses.
And my parents ground me for the stupidest stuff.
My days been horrid...anyone else have crappy famlies or schools?
Well, I got that stare from my band teacher, Mr. Burn, all the time. Most of the time though, I knew he was laughing inside. Usually because of the little twitch in the corner of his mouth. The other one just gave up after a while and laughed when I did something "bad." My pranks were usually harmless.... *looks innocent.*
One time I hid under his desk while he was gone and jumped out at him when he sat down. He screamed-in falsetto!-and yelled at me for the next five minutes while all the students present laughed. Ah, good times.
I have hate for almost all my sports teachers. All my current ones, though. PE teacher - Bastard. House Teacher - Bitch-woman. They just don't understand that I enjoy not participating.
Although my mother's always on my case. I won't go into detail. No one wants to hear it, trust me. Now I'm getting yelled at for my room. Better than usual.
whenever we played a team sport (i didnt really know anyone in my class and we never really got along) it was soooooo hard not to laugh and say 'owned' when someone stuffed up
If I told you I was innocent, would you believe me?
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Ebility Deranged wrote:They just don't understand that I enjoy not participating.
So you're a passenger on the road to nowhere, eh?
Miri wrote:i hate my band teacher... i glare at him the whole class he doesnt really notice, hedoesnt even know how to teach
This one makes me laugh. Trust me, he notices. The thing is, I'd almost bet my right nut he's letting you do it because it's not worth the time wasted to bring attention to it.
Remember, I've been on both sides of the fence.
Remember when your imagination was real? When the day seemed
longer than it was, and tomorrow was always another game away?