Reason number UMPTILLION to hate jocks (or wanna be ones at least). So today in chemi we were talking about how sports hurt or something and i said: "hey! getting hit with pads on doesn't hurt that bad!" And like clockwork dumbass Jonni (see fat, annoying and binge drinker) interjects, keep in mind nobody asked for his input on the subject, "hey martin why don't you try out for the football team?" So then i just wanted to smack the idiot right in the face. And if he wasn't all the way across the room i would have. First of all, i was in football for two years and it didn't even to compare how hard/fun my short lived time in waterpolo was. football is for big stupid babies who cry a lot and think their so bad ass that getting drunk on the weekends and at lunch gives them the right to talk to me. NewsFlash! nobody actually wants a drunk even sitting NEAR them while they're taking chemistry notes, let alone in earshot. One day he is going to wake up and realize what an asshat he has been. fortunately for me i will never be near him when he does.