Well, in my Sociology class today, we had to go use the computers in another room, so I figured instead of lugging around my books I'd leave them
there and we'd come back afterwards to do whatever.
So, we get there, and I shortly finish what I had to do. The teacher tells me to get my book out and do my vocabulary. I explain to him I didn't
bring my books, and he says to me, "You should
know to bring your books WHEREVER we go."
Okay, I say back to him "Why didn't you say anything? Ya know I can't read your mind." That, for some unexplainable reason made him start
screaming at me about my smart mouth. I'm starting to get a little ticked off here, ya know? In between his rant he calls me 'numbnuts' several
times, yanks up a chair and slams it onto the ground in the corner of the room and yells at me to sit there.
Fine, whatever, I'm only slightly aggravated at this idiot. I sit there while he continues yelling when I catch him say something that REALLY made
me angry. He exclaims that if I had READ the papers he gave me at the beginning of the year, I would KNOW to bring my books wherever we go.
Seems like a logical explanation, eh? Well not really, I joined this class about 3 weeks after school started. He never gave me anything, told me
anything, and I even made zeros on tests and things he never gave me to do. I turn my head towards him to tell him that and he tells me to NOT turn
my head in his direction or speak to him.
I'm really angry right now (think I need anger counseling?
), but being me, I don't say anything. Hell, I haven't said anything since he started
yelling. So after he quiets down and I'm sitting there, I pull out my book and start reading it. He walks up to me and grabs it out of my hand and
tells me I can't read in his class. I give up and just sit there for nearly an hour and twenty minutes.
Really, this guy is an idiot. He's actually a coach for the football team. Uh, and I'm a Junior in highschool.