That lady used to be so passive.
so timid and friendly.
She never used to mark us late
fuckers and always marked our work easy.
They all waited out in the hall
fuckers for their coffee to finish brewing.
She told the three of us about
fuckers how bad her morning was thus far.
As the fools walk in late
fuckers with grins on their content faces,
I could tell by the tears welling up
fuckers she had certainly had enough.
"you don't appreciate anything I do!"
She cries, barely audible
- and I can feel it coming -
"I try to go easy just to make you all happy," she cries.
"...but you take advantage of me as if I were a fool."
She handed us an assignment.
She said, "...due the next day!"
quite unreasonable I though
considering its difficulty.
The second she leaves the room,
I hear someone say. "she must have had a bad morning."
I shook my head and thought "I think you pissed her off..."
...I hope she's here to pick up our assignments tomorrow.
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