Gym Class
Created | Updated May 23, 2003
Quite possibly the most tedious class on the planet, gym class is very simply a WASTE OF TIME. It's an excuse for people who are good at sports to nag at people who, so to say, suck at them. Believe me this, I have been in gym class three years now and it's very good at doing what's said above. People get cocky because they can beat the people who don't even try, or play outside of gym for that matter, when they do nothing but practice. The whole thing is rather stupid if you ask me. The one good thing is when the person who tends to be extremely uncaring about the sport steals the ball from the cocky guy showin' off his imitation of Micheal Jordan moves and the cocky guy makes a lame excuse. Some of the more popular excuses are, "I bounced the ball of my foot," or, "I(t) slipped." If one of those are said you can interpret this as, "Ah, Damn I screwed up! ARGH!!!"
Not very many people are fond of the gym teacher either who seems to have gotten his job to watch the girls in their skimpy outfits or because he's really PO'd at life, and wants to vent his troubles on little, unknowing, (and unsuspecting) kids. He can sometimes be a combination of both and make kids run to make them tired sweaty and watch the girls bod.... well you get the idea (If I said much more there's probably something in the code that would let the BBC sue my poor little arse off the edge of the earth, or worse, banish me to the other side of the horsehead nebula with 30 Altarian dollars).
Well that's Gym class in a nut shell, Hard work, sweat, disgruntled teachers and cocky fools.
Not very many people are fond of the gym teacher either who seems to have gotten his job to watch the girls in their skimpy outfits or because he's really PO'd at life, and wants to vent his troubles on little, unknowing, (and unsuspecting) kids. He can sometimes be a combination of both and make kids run to make them tired sweaty and watch the girls bod.... well you get the idea (If I said much more there's probably something in the code that would let the BBC sue my poor little arse off the edge of the earth, or worse, banish me to the other side of the horsehead nebula with 30 Altarian dollars).
Well that's Gym class in a nut shell, Hard work, sweat, disgruntled teachers and cocky fools.
