No, no, no, no. You dont know my priorities. They go something like this...
Celtics > Red Sox = Pats > Food > Sleep > Everything Else > Biology
You see. Red Sox are higher up on my priorities, and I would take a D+ in Biology if it meant I could have Embrees head on a platter. I hate that lady more than anyone, but I've just had it with Embree, I hate the guy more than my teacher... I am not joking... and she didnt hate Stocker as much as she hated me, so he wouldnt know. I still pulled off a C- final grade... I am such a pimp.
But yeah, Embree does ruin my life. Everytime he comes in, I s*** my pants. Its pretty bad, especially when other people are around me...