I hated my high school algebra teacher so much (and the feeling was mutual) that I gave up on the class...submitting every test sheet for the term with nothing but my name and the lyrics to Pink Floyd's "The Happiest Days of Our Lives"...the teacher was a woman, so I substituted the word wives with husbands...its was all kinda cliched and juvenile, but made me feel alot better...ended up with a D in the class, retook it with a 'REAL' teacher the next year and got a B+.
Pink Floyd - Happiest Days of Our Lives Lyrics
Well, when we grew up and went to school,
There were certain teachers,
Who would hurt the children in any way they could,
By pouring their derision,
Upon anything we did,
Exposing every weakness,
However carefully hidden by the kids.
But in the town it was well known,
When they got home at night,
Their fat and psychopathic wives would thrash them,
Within inches of their lives.
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you think i got my eyes closed but i've been lookin' at you the whole f&ckin' time...
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Posting from the home of the 2004 World Champion Boston Red Sox
Last edited by monkeydriven; 11-04-2004 at 08:10 AM..
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