My teacher hates me. Why? Here's the story.
So, today, we were talking about a vocabulary word in class (I forgot it XD) and, as an example, my teacher said she fell into a hole and sprained her ankle. Me, being the insensitive jerk I am, I start laughing. Not just a giggle, no. A laugh that brings tears to my eyes. And to make it worse, I was the only one laughing. So, by now my teacher is clearly mad. The period's almost over. She tells me to stay after class. The bell rings, and I bolt. Im practically jumping over freshmen.
Nice story, right? XD