Coaches and their asshole sons

I hate jocks, and their asshole dad coaches. I get screamed at when I'm late for practice, and told I won't make high school teams, because "My throwing motion is bad" Oh no, gracious me, what will I do, this hilljack grocery bagger coach just told me I can't play high school. Then, theres the jocks, who CRY WHEN GET CALLED OUT. Get a backbone you pussy. They constantly complain when losing, while I laugh at them complaining, haha, you have no life, and soon will be bagging my groceries. These dipshits GPAs are half of what I get, and they still feel superior. BEING GOOD AT A SPORT DOESN'T MEAN YOU RULE THE WORLD. Then, I get surgery on my back, for a mole, and I miss the tournament game, but still, I am pestered by them, because they didn't have enough players. NO, NOT THE TOURNAMENT, GOD FORBID WE LOSE! Stop bitching, nobody cares. I hate jocks.I hate their bitching, and I hate their self appointed title of "GOD OF SCHOOL". If you're a jock, I have one thing to say...I want the paper bag, bitch.