I wish just once someone would call me "sir", without adding "you're making a scene".

I know im ADD, but my teacher refuses it... or he knows Im ADD, but he thinks he can heal me.. like they have to say something like," you know Davis, it would help if you payed attention and start doing your work" sometimes when he says that i want to jump up and go, "HOLY FUCK, I HAVE NEVER THOUGHT OF THAT BEFORE!!!! YOU ARE A FUCKING GENIOUS! I'll start doing my work, and I'll pay attention! I'll stop being ADD!!!" it not as bad though.. when my other teacher in the 7th grade offered me A folder, and said that it would keep me organized... another genius idea that couldn't fail," OH MY GOD... A FOLDER... TO KEEP MY WORK IN.. THAT WAY I'LL NEVER LOSE ANYTHING!!! ITS A MAGIC FOLDER! ITS GONNA SOLVE ALLL MY PROBLEMS!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOO!!!" fucking dumb asses... like i haven't thought of that before... it was a scooby doo folder as well... I can only imagine the look on my face when she shoved that thing in it... and said it would solve all my problems... Did she really think that a folder would keep me organized... and i would never lose anything... i have lots of folders thank you... But this one, it was magic... the magic folder, from the gods... that can stop any child in the world from being ADD... I'll never ever, ever, have to worry again... for the magic folder has come... stopping ADD/ADHD in its tracks..