Goddamn rain destroyed the spine of my new book in my bag. I had this big ass umbrella covering me already, so how the fuck did the water seep in?

When I reminded my friend that we have a presentation for tomorrow and asked her what the plan was, we panicked like hell because it had escaped our minds. She uses little curse words, so my other classmate was surprised when he overheard us and thought that she said “fuck” when she said “fuuuuuu”

At first, we were all giggling and shit, but then he started saying “fuck you” IN FRONT OF MY FACE, WHILE I WAS TALKING TO MY FRIEND.

I am hotheaded, he knew I was hotheaded. I slapped the bastard so hard on the back, he started complaining that it hurt.

I hate those indecent people who think they could just butt in anytime they want. It’s freaking annoying. I don’t regret any of those slaps and punches to the face that I’ve made because, in my opinion, they deserve it.

These kinds of situations require brute force.

WHOOPS. LOOKS LIKE I’M ON MY RAGE MODE.