Okay, time for anger management.

First, to the fuck-up person sitting behind me in my classroom.

Button your lips. I hate it when you are talk like an emo and so loudly, you disrupted miss tan's class twice today. When people around you don't say anything about you, it doesn't mean you are off and away, we are tolerating. Talking disrespectfully to teachers like nobody's business, how son of the ***** you are. You can ask me to move my head, as if i'm your dog, but don't cry when you taste my fist. Nobody force you to sit behind me, no one.

Second, to the moldy-carrot-in-sheep's-skin

I often forgot to buy my own correction tape, so i borrowed yours. In return, i gave you a refill. I only used your tape a couple of times and you claim that i used more than the refill i gave you. I always treat you as my best friend, but being so calculative with me just disappoints me so much. You knew how i was feeling, but you choose to add oil to the fire, insulting me in front of everybody. All that left was disappointment.