DO YOU?

THIS SITE IS WHERE I GET TO TALK ABOUT

HOW MUCH I HATE MR.D! MR.D IS AN

ASSHOLE, A SEXIST, AND JUST AN ALL

AROUND BAD GUY! IF YOU GO TO FEC OR

USED TO AND YOU HATE MR.D EMAIL ME

bound_2_b_irate@yahoo.ca AND

I'LL POSTE YOUR COMMENT/STORY.

HERE IS MY FIRST STORY

(please note stories aren't in any special

order):

ON FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 12, 2003 IN THE

AFTERNOON THE 6's,7's,& 8's WERE PLAYING

BASEBALL AT THE DIAMOND JUST BEHIND

SPRINGBANK VISUAL ARTS CENTRE. AT THE

BOTTOM OF THE FIRST INNING I HAD JUST

HIT THE BALL AS I ROUNDED FIRST BASE I

STEPPED ON THE BASE AND IT SLID OUT

FROM UNDERNEATHE ME AND I SLID ON THE

GROUND AND SCRAPED MY LEG. MR.D WAS

RIGHT THERE IN THE DUG OUT BUT INSTEAD

OF COMEING OVER TO SEE IF I WAS

ALLRIGHT HE GETS UP AND WALKS IN THE

OTHER DIRECTION. WHEN I GET UP I HOBBLE

OVER TO MY TEAMS DUGOUT AND SIT DOWN

ON THE BENCH, THEN MR.D COMES OVER TO

ME AND ASKS ME WHY I'M NOT PLAYING AND

I TELL HIM I SCRAPED MY LEG AND HE WALKS

AWAY. 10 MINUTES LATER HE COMES OVER

AGAIN AND ASKS ME AGAIN WHY I'M NOT

PLAYING AND I TELL HIM THAT I SCRAPED MY

LEG, HE WALKS AWAY. A FURTHER 10

MINUTES LATER HE COMES OVER YET AGAIN

AND FINALLY ASKS ME IF I WOULD LIKE A

BANDAID. IN RESPONSE I SAY 'NO THANKS

ITS ALREADY FORMING A SCAB. HE WALKS

AWAY....

THATS MY STORY

CHECK OUT THE PICTURE BELOW

(it's my leg).