Uncomfortable Chairs

Thu, 11/07/2013 - 05:24 -- crenee

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Sitting in uncomfortable chairs,

In a class where no one cares.

You keep talking about useless things,,

As we wait until the class bell rings.

You’re a horrible teacher, who can’t teach,

And you stutter each time you speak.

Stupid work to bring down our grades,

Even though were the one not getting paid.

Writing in multi colored pens won’t even help

Because you need to help yourself.

Horrible teachers should get less pay,

Even though your salary is sad anyway.

Being a teacher seems like fun,

Until you have work to be done.

So as we sit and wait for class to end,

I hope that your career can end.

Why the hell do your teaching skills suck?

And wonder why on tests there’s no luck.

Sitting in uncomfortable chairs,

In a class where no one cares.

So here I sit each and every day,

As you slowly waste my time of day.

 

 

 

 

 

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