HATIN' AS MUCH AS ST. ANGER

KEEPIN' IT REAL.... I FEEL LIKE I NEED TO SHIFT.... SOMEWHERE AWAY FROM WHERE THE STUPIDITY OF THOSE I AM REQUIRED TO RESPECT CANNOT HURT ME NO LONGER.

Duque is my accounting teacher. Once upon a time, the good heavens decided to send down the soul of Duque. Duque the fucking shit slimeball who grew from under Mrs. Peeman's crusted sofa. Anyway, Duque was walking down the road of her life, when she decided to be a teacher. A fucking ass of a teacher who deserves to have her head slice and diced by everyone she has spoken to and everyone's who's life she has destroyed. Then Duque decided to be MY teacher.... wrong move triple chinned bitch from poordom.

SHE'S LIKE THE ITCH YOU CAN'T GET RID OF

THE PIMPLE ON YOUR NOSE

THE TINIK YOU SWALLOWED

THE NOISE OF THE CAT SCREECHING OUTSIDE YAH WINDOW

.... I hate you for everything you stand for. Everytime you stutter, i feel a need for blood. Everytime you come in, i thirst for violence. Everytime you stall lessons, i seek destruction. Everytime you breath, i want you to stop.....

I want to send that old grump, that unworthy klump of mucus waste back to the outskirts of fucking hell.... eat my shit and smile.... for that's as much as you are getting from me...

Duque.... you vs. me..... right here right now..... virtual insanity!!!

YEAH ACCOUNTING WAS THAT HARD.... THERE ARE FEW TIMES WHEN I FEEL SO FUCKIN' STUPID.... THE SECOND ACCOUNTING LONG TEST HAS GOT TO BE FUCKIN' UP THERE.... I WISH EVERYBODY FEELS THE SAME WAY... SO THAT THEY FUCKIN' GET LOW... AND I GET A BETTER FUCKIN' CHANCE TO PASS.... ONE COULD WISH.... IT'S IMPOSSIBLE.... BUT IMPOSSIBLE IS NOTHING... NAAKKKKSSSSS

DON'T LOVE ME FOR FUN GIRL.... LET ME THE ONE GIRL... LOVE ME FOR A REASON .... LET THE REASON BE LOVE...

SEND ME ON MY WAY CAUSE WHEN IT'S ALL SAID AND DONE.... I FAIL AFTER ALL....

SPIRIT SQUAD SEASON IS OVER..... A HEAVIER CHALLENGE AWAITS ME.... TRYING TO GET STARBURY INTO THE TOP FOUR.... GAME ON THURS..... MECO GAME ON WED.

BATISTA BOMBED!!!