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Printed from https://writing.com/main/books/entry_id/338821-219-PM--Its-a-Sunday
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Rated: 18+ · Book · Teen · #956453
Hope is here. By hope i mean university life.
#338821 added April 4, 2005 at 1:19pm
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2:19 PM It's a Sunday....
So far for the morning nothing much interesting happened.... I watched this movie named Three O'Clock High. It's a movie that was made in the 1980's so i'm not sure if anyone would be familiar with it. Basically the plot of the movie is there's this strong silent guy who came form another school and the nerd of the school aggravates him and the strong guy tells him that they're going to fight in the parking lot at 3:00 pm.

The whole movie took place in that one day from 8:00 am to 3:00 pm when the BIG fight finally took place. At first it was going kind of slow, but as events that happened during the movie started to unfold i found myself actually chuckling, groaning and even gasping. Many things happened from him getting in trouble with the Dean to trouble with his Principle to even getting trouble with the police. All in all i recommmend it.

Oh! Writing this i remembered something from the movie that had me thinking for awhile. It had a point in the movie when he was trying to get detention so he wouldn't have to fight the bully. He had English and he had to present a book report. At the end of the whole scene his teacher was apprently shocked at his turn of behaviour and was enjoying it and he ended up kissing his teacher, but he then passed out. When he woke up in the nurses office she told him,
"Young man, your teacher gave me this number. She said it's her home number, so if you don't make it back to class call her."

Now am i wrong by saying this, but isn't that almost EVERY fella fantasy to be with a certain teacher? Something about that is kinda... i don't know... i can't find the words for it... It's like when you skip school to go the mall or something, the feeling of doing something forbidden... It's restricted but the thrill of doing it is so great ... Doing something you know you're not supposed to. And what could be more restricted than being with someone in authority. A teacher.. is just out of your reach, if you hold the hand of your teacher it's different to if you hold the hand of a girl in your class. Because this person is older(well not in all cases) and seemse more mature and because of the position they're in you get a rush from it. It's hard to explain but i hope ppl are following with the message i'm trying to say. Basically teachers are HOT! Plain and simple. Especially the ones with glasses.. because when they take them off 90% of the time they're gorgeus underneath because it brings out the true beauty of their eyes.

Let me paint a picture. I walk into an empty clasroom. It's after school, i see this teacher i've had my eyes on for two years now. She's has dirty blonde hair and she keeps it wraps in a bun. Nothing fancy, just the simple one. She has brown eyes and a colgate smile. That's the kind of smile when she smiles at you, you begin to blush and look away. She's in her mid 30's, but from how she looks, you would think she is in her early 20's. Her skin is still good, she does not have stress or wrinkle marks, her legs are still smooth and because she takes care of herself so good, it's almost as she's glowing. I could start on her figure.. her lovely curves, but i think you're starting to see what i'm talking about so far.
As you approach her sitting on her desk, your eyes transfixed on her blouse, she asks,
"What are you staring at?"
"Nothing.." you reply looking away quickly.
"You were staring at me weren't you.' she says a little smile forming. You begin to stammer, but she holds you by your hand and pulls you closer and begins to talk in a softer, more reassuring voice. 'Don't worry, i like the way you look at me'. She is now taking your hands and placing it on her thighs. 'And i want you to do more than look at me now...'

^^^
What i have just done there is portray a typical fantasy which young men often have about female teachers. If I disrespected any females i aplogise.. in fact NO, i DON'T apologise because that's how the mind of a fella works and though it may sound perverted or whatever that's how we work. We don't understand how y'all work either and y'all are TEN times as worse as us. And that IS a scientific fact... Girls/Women are pure evil.. the downfall of man. With your wicked venom you POISON our minds into doing silly and stupid things. Need i mention Adam and Eve?? but.. the plain and simple fact is we cannot live without you. You are that precious to us.

The topic next time i make an entry people would be on the debate: Whether or not girls/women with glasses and braces is sexy. So peace out for now and KEEP CHECKIN OUT MY BLOG AND SPREAD WORD ABOUT IT!!!! TRYING TO GET MY RATINGS UP!!!! DON'T WANT TO BE JUS ANOTHER CRAPPY BLOG!! TELL YOUR FRIENDS ABOUT FLOYD BANKS!!!!!!

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