So I have been getting in trouble by my P.E. teacher for not wearing my tennis shoes.
Me: I can't, They are covered in mud and cow poop.
Teacher: I don't care, I'm droping your grade until you come wearing your tennis shoes.
Me: *glares at teacher.*
She had it coming for her, next day I wore my dirty shoes and tracked poo all through her precious gym. You're welcome Mrs. K. I'm pretty sure I will have a permenant D in that class.
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Country Living
RandomEver wonder what it's like to be country? Country already? Come for some weird stories? Want me to stop making this description sound like a commercial for car insurance? Well today is your lucky day! This book is filled with day to day life experie...
