English with Gry

English class with Gry is like being dickslapped by a starving jew during holocaust. I have never been more impatient than during Gry's lessons. If you can't feel the dickslapping, then you will at a bare minimum starve slowly to death yourself. This occurs in context with the mere boredom of English with Gry.

In the events, that you survive to see your grade from Gry, you will instantly drop to the floor as Gry stares deep into your soul. As you're then gasping for air, she will proceed to violently eat up your soul from the inside, until you're nothing but an empty course.

In conclusion, you must always skip English with Gry.

Person 1: "Are you going to the next lesson, bro?"

Person 2: "No, are you crazy? It's English with Gry."

Person 1: "Oh snap, then I'm not going either."