On the second day of school i had to go to english class (who knew?). I had to be taught by MR. WANLESS. A lot of kids hated him, and he didn't care. My brother hated him, my brother's friends hated him. Some kid's mother even transfered him to another english class just because of him. When class started, Is so-called "evil" teacher wasn't so bad. About a few days later i was wrong. He was so strict,it wasn't even funny, didn't seem nessesary. Right after class near my locker with my friends i was being the stupid little self that i was and was jumping up and down and saying in regular voice tone "i hate wanless." And what do you know? right after i said it i saw him walking right pass me like nothing had happened. I did not regret saying it, but i did regret him hearing it at first. The next day during English class i said something stupid and Mr Wanless mentioned yesterday's "mishap" (not good word choice, i know) in front of the whole class, even though he didn't say what it was exactly. I apologized to him in front of the class, but he just walked away (what a nice man). Being the nosey people they were, my classmates were constantly asking what happened, but i kept my trap shut. Later on i relized that my opinion of people are my opinion, and that i shouldn't care what other people think of it, and they will not change my opinions. I guess the lesson i learned is this: Don't insult anyone: they might be sneaking behind you.