Okay.
This is a rant.As you can tell from the subject.
I had to let this story out :

One day, me and 2 of my friends decided to sign out a football from the gym (yes, you have to sign it out, it sucks.) We didn't do much with it, other than throw it around and scream when it came toward us.
So five minutes later, we got bored of it. I held onto it, when suddenly one of my younger guy friends came up to me and said, " Can I use the ball?" :D
I was about to say no, when he gave me this puppy dog face. So I gave in and made him promise to give it back.
Okay, now this is the annoying part. 10 minutes later, I wanted it back. So i asked those grade 7 boys for it. They ignored me. I asked again, and they ignored me, yet again. Finally my friend grabbed the ball when they dropped it, and we RAN. Because they were CHASING us. We ran around the field like losers while they ran to us and kept saying they would trade the ball for a dollar. I said no and they kept following me!!!!
By this time I was pretty pissed off. Then this fat ASS jumps on me, almost sending me to the ground. I kick him in his fat ass, and me and my friend run again. The fatty gets mad that I kicked him so he jumps on me again. And again. Oh god, I was ready to swear at them.Finally, FINALLY, I saw my big bulky homeroom teacher. Since most kids are afraid of him, I took my ball and hid behind my teacher.
Then the boys start bringing up things like, oh eff you, go get your own date other than Andrew.
I got REALLY mad that they brought up my former dance "partner", Andrew.
So I started cursing and said EFF YOU, GO GET YOUR OWN DAMN BALLS YOU EFFING FAGS.
Then me and my friend ran away with the ball. Oh wait, not before I kicked the same fatty in the ass again.
THERE.
I let it out.
And I tried not to swear. :)