YOU CAN'T HANDLE ME

Dear student,

Before you burst out in flame, make sure you can handle me.

Don't come to class geared up with your pride and aura of power as if you'd be able to use it to anyone, especially to me. I tell you, the moment you even open your mouth with nonsense, I'd slash it with mine. I know you need more than words. What you are doing in my class is no excuse.

Never come to my class lazy, unprepared, confused, and more so, arrogant.

Don't come as if you would anything you would please. I empathize with your parents. I won't just let you waste their money by just looking at you slumping on your chair and pretending to do something, when in fact all you are doing is NOTHING.

Don't pretend that I didn't hear you curse me in front your classmates. It is really odd to see a mature person like you, graduating for that matter, to utter unmanly words to a teacher.

When you are a man, act like one. Don't defend yourself when you know you are at fault. I have forgiven you many times. But I promise you, the next time you cross the line. I will see to it that you get burned.