I decided to name every chapter of this book "Lame: Paint Blobs" considering I know I'll be getting off topic in each part. Anyways, a fellow internet pal with the name of sachinhadda suggested me to talk about any annoying teachers I've had. I guess I'll be doing that, but first, I'll be ranting a little bit about my life:

Okay. So, I have the kind of grandparents that force you to eat whatever they want. And me, someone's that's an incredible picky eater, is getting forced to eat something that I've grown to hate; just because my cousin's love that and because my grandfather's been nagging my grandma to make that. Honestly, I have no problem on them eating that, but at least give me a bowl of cereal! I'd certainly be satisfied with just that. But, no. And the worst part is, they fucking think I really enjoy having my cousins around and are just, prompting me to eat that because "I love them". This while judging me for not having the appetite of when I was a baby.

Seriously, can any of them fucking reason?! I'm a teenager now! I grow up mentally just as much as I grow up in taste buds. Jesus.

Anyways... I got my phone taken away at basically 1 AM. Seriously, fuck my life. I begin summer, get exempted from pretty much every test, and my parents still don't let me off the hook. Do they think I'm some stupid teenager that falls for everything posted on the internet? I fucking swear I'm more aware of shit than they are. I know who I'm speaking with. I know when there's something fishy. I. Know. And the fact that they use the usual comment of "Trust me, we know the Internet" or "You don't know what we found out" sickens me to death.

That's why I will never commit to tell them my real self. They'll most likely hate it, anyways.

Sigh... Have a picture of me and Lucifer. I mean, Louie; my new and rescued puppy:

Anyways. Now onto sachinhadda's suggestion:

Well, I've had at least three teachers in my entire life that have been quite the annoying bug...

First one, seventh grade: a math teacher. Not only was her ass super uncomfortable to look at, but she actually did not understand math that well. So, in quizzes and overall exams, she'd correct equations wrong when they were actually correct. Not only that, but her voice... I don't know. Her voice was nasal and kind of forced irritation into everyone.

Second, ninth grade: yet again, another math teacher. I've labeled her as annoying because, when one would come up to ask her about the given theme, she just didn't know how to fucking explain your doubt and she carelessly advised you to follow the fucking steps you didn't goddamn understand. Suck my ass, woman! But, I can't really blame her for being like that. Not everyone has that ability. I'd know.

Third one and last, ninth grade: a Spanish teacher. Honestly, this teacher did very well on his profession. However, the fact that he spoke as slow as a turtle and how impatient he got when arguing with my classmates caused the entire class of 2020 to remain on edge with him... The entire school semester.

So... Yeah! This will be it. Have another drawing I literally just finished:

It's Shoya from the animated movie A Silent Voice. Buh-bye!