Funny, but I had this conversation 2 days ago with some Celtic supporters; My French teacher in school was called Mrs Cheffles, a right mean old bastard. The principal of the language departments, Mr Morton, caught me round the back of the school with a master key, the year before I was even to join secondary school Yet languages turned out to be one of my favourite subjects, and the aforementioned Mr Morton was one of my best teachers. We never had any good looking teachers though, in any subjects
i was dmged and low energy on the ground level doesnt count its not an excuse wtg rgreat ok ok...i see ur so proud after killin me... that makes me proud, actually so: we both suck (but u suck like a pro)
Of course i'm proud. Not in vain i voted you as the best pilot together with duriel here Now i got duriel once (37mm in his engine) and i got you tonight. I can die happy now
and vasco fkr, i see u why dont u fly? is it the cat? i told u.. if he beats u up again, go call police
broz, do u have micro? and vasco, i was jokin about learnin the stuff (from the links i gave ya) before flyin with me again... u can do good without it, many lameasses do (broz, kharn, elena etc)
paper pellets... moistured in mouth and shot through an empty automatic pencil tube... I remember, when I was in Primary there was a big picture of Gen.Świerczewski (a commie bastard, shot by Ukrainians, made an icon by the regime) in every class... they had to clean them regularily, and even though clean in the morning they were almost completely covered in those pellets... another good idea were the shoebag-battles in the changing rooms, though those with bigger boots were privileged in those. Or when the whole class decided to play truent (especially when we were supposed to start our Russian classes, which we've hated most)... just imagine 29 pupils trying to sneak out, unspotted, out of school
paper trough a bic pen? you pussies... we used to open the gas of a lighter, with our mouths close to it, keep the gas in our mouths, and then blow through a bic pen, and light the lighter at the same moment, we were only 9 years old, and we played with our very own flame throwers... it was fun untill one of our classmates blew the fucking thing while looking down and had his facial hair burnt, and most of his head on fire... he looked like pincky in "the wall"... And I remember a spanish teacher named Teresa... oh my god was she hot... she was 28 or 29, brunette, and really really charming... we were all 11 years old and in love with her, but she got married and had a kid, the whole class was deperessed... but next year our female classmates started to have tits, and we soon forgot about Teresa School was great. And Great Britain isn' great . And brittish girls are easy, but not hot, guess why brittish guys drink so much beer... if I had to go to bed with those things I would be drinking that too.... Holland, Poland, Czechia, Romania, Denmark, Sweden... those countries have good looking girls... but remember, girls are evil