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   From: snubis@stormfront.org   
      
   I swear, I must be attending the Leftist Dream-School, because it is,   
   for me, an absolute hellhole. It's been nothing but torment for me   
   ever since I started there. The administration is run by a butch,   
   blatantly communist leftist woman and includes token minorities of   
   every type. They all known I'm a racist, as I've written numerous   
   "offensive" essays in response to class prompts and whatnot, including   
   one where, in describing the conditions of Civil War-era Africa, I   
   referred to African negroes as ::gasp:: "spear chuckers".   
      
   Anyways, since discovering my political slant, they've done everything   
   they can to pressure me into failure. Any chance they get, they accuse   
   me of discrimination and "willful disobedience" no matter how small or   
   petty my "offense", suspending me for days on end. Recently a few   
   papers of mine were turned in where I had signed my name with an   
   inverted pentagram (my avatar) in place of the capital O in my last   
   name (Oluich). They said this was discriminatory, offensive, and   
   "willful disobedience". They suspended me for a few days and said, if   
   I do anything again, they would expel me or send me to this one school   
   were "bad" kids go; meaning it's like a prison but for kids.   
      
   Every teacher within is a flaming leftist, queer, or blatant   
   race-mixer. My science class yesterday was absolutely putrid. I had to   
   do a lab and because my class is packed with blacks and other   
   undesirables (in other words, it's a very ill-behaved body of   
   students), the teacher assigned who we are to partner up with. She   
   stuck me (intentionally, I think) with two thugged-out blacks and a   
   White female. At first I didn't know anything about this girl. She was   
   reasonably pretty and dressed somewhat conservatively. But then she   
   opened her mouth. After listening to her chat with the two black guys,   
   I found out that she was a wigger (talked EXACTLY like a negro female   
   might. Loud, obnoxious and with liberal use of ebonics). Not only   
   that, but she was pregnant. Her boyfriend was black and in prison for   
   drug possession/dealing and something related to gang violence, I   
   think assault. She went on and on about how much she loved "black   
   d*ck" and how much she hated White people (I kid you not), to which   
   she looked at me and said "no offense" and laughed with her two monkey   
   pals. The two black guys, when not chatting with this race-mixing   
   whore, talked between each other about their favorite pastime: selling   
   drugs. They went on and on about it, trading "war stories" of deals   
   gone bad, and how much they liked the thrill and the money and all   
   that, bragging about how much cash they'd made in one day. They talked   
   about how lucky one of them was, this one time when he had been caught   
   dealing and was also charged with assault he had been given probation   
   by the judge. They hooted and hollared and laughed through the entire   
   lab while I fumed quietly and tried my hardest to keep from exploding.   
   If you knew my temper, you'd know how hard this was. I've been walking   
   on egg shells lately because I'm trying not to "offend" anyone and get   
   expelled.   
      
   Anyways, that was just one class and how I started out my day. That's   
   just one example of what I deal with EVERY DAY at school. There's no   
   escaping it, no matter where I go I can't turn around to find a legion   
   of queers and strutting apes with White gals in tow, clinging to their   
   tar-black arms and fawning over their prized negro. God it makes me   
   sick, besides the anger I had to suppress my urge to puke. The other   
   day our principle announced over the intercom that the school was in   
   lock-down because of the sniper shooting because the sniper had shot   
   and possibly killed (we didn't know at the time) a young boy. The   
   darkies in my class hooted and laughed and joked about it for the   
   entire class. Ugh...sorry for all you who bothered reading this, I   
   just needed to vent.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)