When that “Know-it-all Douche” starts to talk in class…
I’m like..
The teacher is like..
Until the teacher decides to talk, and they over talk the teacher..the teacher is like..
And Me and the rest of the class are like..
Then the Teacher picks me to answer a question and I’m like..
But I can’t answer the question, so the Douche answers lookin like…
And I sit quietly lookin like…
When you’re waiting for your fave part of a song to come up
Hold up!
It’s coming….
Wait for it…
NOW!
