I put my heart and soul in my report, then my teacher says:
"Hey KIDS were going to repeat making current events about our state til we DIE."
....No wonder when kids leave school they're soulless.
RIP Meh Soul.
I put my heart and soul in my report, then my teacher says:
"Hey KIDS were going to repeat making current events about our state til we DIE."
....No wonder when kids leave school they're soulless.
RIP Meh Soul.
Alright, listen up, you smooth-brained chucklehead. So, this person is talkin' about how they poured their heart and soul into a school report, right? And then the teacher drops the bomb that they're gonna be doin' the same boring crap over and over again until the sweet release of death. Get it? The joke is that it kills their soul. You probably don't have one, because your brain can't even read this.