I Love My Kendergar Teacher, Miss Jones

i didn't feel like i belonged. I got, i'd even a teacher's word, even a teacher, miss jones, she was so mean to me. My dad watched from he couldn't go to the to the bustop at this point. You know, you dads, tang is always, you monkish,. till you get older and you just like, i wer see him taking thpen, youelp, wait, snop. What imm like. No, no, i dohere here in the ear n the riff bubble, no word, a word. It was because as a kid, you just want to wherever you go,you just want to fit