I was at CCD (Church school, basically). My hair is a complete mess, so I was wearing a hoodie. For the first 15 minutes or so (it's an hour long), I had the hood on with my face flat on the table, and my friend kept trying to take it off. Eventually, we had to go downstairs for an assembly thingy. I'll save you the time by not explaining it.
Anyway, since I had to life my head up and people might see my hair, I was muttering "damn it" the whole tme there. We all had to stand, and I had to take my hood off, so I was muttering "damn it" for a few more minutes.
Eventually, we had to sit on the bleachers. I sat next to a girl and the whole time we just annoyed each other, since we hate each other. I was, again, muttering "damn it" for quite some time.
Anyway, the biggest "damn it" was this:
When I was going back home, he was right there. Right in the middle of the hall, blocking my way to freedom. I had no freaking clue why it was HIM.
MY MATH TEACHER!!!
I said "CRAP!" and pulled on my hood as fast as I could. He said "Who's that?" And I said "SHUT UP!!!" and got out of there as fast as I could. But then he got in front of me and pulled off my hood...
"HOWARD!!!" He said. (my last name, you stalkers) Then I bolted out of the parking lot and back home as fast as I could.
Holy shit, this has been a timultous day.