One more letter
Dear God,Please do me a favor and kill me. I can no longer handle Older Smoking Lady in Spanish. She is slowly killing the rest of us. Thanks to her photocopying of pages out of the book, then highlighting them, we now have daily assignments which count for points. Today, Lord, we tried to count to 100 in class. The rule was that if we screwed up, we started over. Guess how many times we got to 100? That's right All Knowing, none. She screwed it up almost everytime. Please Lord, I can't handle it so take my life. Spare me this daily agony of this woman who in mid life is trying to become a political social worker. I don't care how you do it, elctrocution, heart attack, brain blow-out, drowing, just end my life, PLEASE.
That or melt her with the firery rage of 1000 suns.
Git-R-Dun,
Rusty
posted by Rusty @ 1:08 PM
Comments: 3
