Senior Yang Menyebalkan Novels & Stories

Brilliant idiot! "Hey super senior. Didn't we speak last night? What's up, man? Grow up a little for your own goodness." I love to tease him by calling 'super senior'. I don't know why but he will get irritated easily at mentioning the 'name'. "For the millionth time, I am telling Ms.Janaki. I am not 'super-senior'. Call me by my name." He gritted his teeth while telling that and also muttered 'God! She knew how to annoy me'

Stupid embarassing childhood pics. ************************************ Poor Ken.

I'm about to taste what my food tastes like when someone spilled his milk on my food. "Oops, I'm sorry," he said, I looked up to see who it was. "Stupid seniors, " I mumbled while rolling my eyes, and ignored them. I left my food at the table, I didn't have any appetite anymore, but they kept on following me. Urgh, not again.

She angrily slapped her friend with a plastic plate and glared at her. “You know, you're so annoying. What do you mean old? You're older than me, you bakla.” “Wait, how old is that generous guy? You said he looked mature, how old do you think he is? Maybe he has erectile dysfunction and he used you as a sample specie.” Gracia said. “His thing wasn't even hard, bakla, while he was jerking off in front of me, he was moaning and moaning. He released so much, the asshole.”

“Hey, old woman, you’re getting more and more silly as you get older.” The two of them kept arguing.

Hannah responded calmly, her smile polite. Seeing Darren's increasing displeasure, Hannah chuckled softly, reaching out to hold his hand. Turning to Kenneth, she softly said, "I have a hearty appetite. Candlelit dinners don't quite fill me up." After a pause, she added, "Moreover, older men are not my cup of tea. I find that there's a generation gap between us." Kenneth's expression froze. He retorted in disbelief, "I'm only 35! Is 35 considered old? It's the prime time for a man to be mature and charming. Men in their forties are still at their peak. Can they really be considered old?"

(Institute Guardian Professor) “SHUT IT!!..what anxious?!…everyone is mad…I am mad too!!…”.(High Scholar Vannesa Lumariy) “For god sake!!…that old foggy is messing up again!…that stupid white bearded old man will never stopped me from getting my grilled spice octopus!!…I’m calling that old man now!!!….PICK UP YOUR GODDAMN PHONE!!!!!!…..HELLO!!! You old bastard!..just say YES!!!!!…”.(Grand Scholar Angelina Hecklersiet)

, I said with a serious expression on my face. "I want to stay here", he replied. I groaned. "I thought you're a senior." "Yes, I'm a senior. Does that mean I can't hang out with people I like?" he replied. I shrugged. "It's not to see a popular senior sitting with an unpopular junior." "You're not unpopular, kid," he said, "you've been putting people in their places since you came here. That's the biggest news here now." "Yeah, but I'm kinda lonely here", I said sadly.

"I'm not a fan of my birthday, either, but I wouldn't mind spoiling you on yours." "You reek of double standards." I laughed. "Why don't you like your birthday?" "Apart from the fact that it's unnecessary, I don't like the reminder that I'm getting older. In my position, we associate old age with sloppiness. The younger guys begin to think that they know it all and everyone's trying to get rid of you. Suddenly, they have all these innovative ideas to make things run better." He grumbled, and I laughed. "You do sound like an old man."

“Senior, what are you planning to do with me? I’m your fellow junior!” “Junior my a*s!” Jerry sniggered. “Ask yourself, have you ever seen me as your senior? I was just a joke in your eyes, you looked down on me! And now you’re calling me a senior? What a slut you are!”