For the first time in three weeks after school has started, i hated it. I hate the fact that my class is the level's most notorious class. Where every teacher would complain about how noisy or naughty we are, it's not like i have a choice to be in that stupid class. We got in to deep crap today, i don't even want to talk about it, irritating. I officially hate Physical education, does it even help our freaking future? no. It's Mr. Ryan's birthday and the day i thought he's quitting but guess what? It turned out to be a lie. I believed him and i was going to write him a farewell card, i can't believe i was that naive. It's good that he's not leaving. Anyway Mr. Ryan, since you're such a stalker, you'll probably see this. Happy birthday, thank you for always standing up for us when it comes to the Media segment. Thank you for having super severe mood swings which really scares me. I hope you'll hurry propose to your secret girlfriend so i can go for your wedding, woo woo. Thank you for the 'pizza party' you gave yourself, we really appreciate you for everything. Oh and thanks for being such a good teacher, allowing me to charge and use my phone, right in front of you!
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