Tuesday, 13 October 2009
07:31:04 PM (GMT)
So we have this DPA shit. Daily Physical Education shit the government says the
school needs to do 20 minutes a day, yeah. It's suppose to be fun. My little
brother's school plays dodgeball, tag, soccer and stuff but we don't. Instead the
faggots make us run up and down the stairs. And, and you know what. I was coming down
the stairs really fast because the teachers were all like "25% of your grade people!"
wtf. 25%? Hahah. Instead it was a lie just to get our hearrt pumping. And I was like
ohmygawwd! 25%!?!? so I was running really fast when I was coming down the
stairs, and I tripped on my shoelace of the fourth stair, I landed on some people.
LOLL. Well I was safe because I landed on a fat kid; Alisha Nobody got hurt or
anything, except my arm hurts a little. But it was good that the fat kid didn't land
on somebody else. She would have killed someone. LOL. I'm so mean. C: FAT
The title was "Story of my life" before but now it's changed.
I think FAT KID ARMOURS LANDING is way better than before.
Thank you Alex for the wonderful title.
Last edited: 13 October 2009