Imagine a world without twats? (should have been a line in John Lennon's song)

College started again and it was OK. My first impression of the teacher is…well, I’d give him a B+ so far.
The atmosphere of the class seems to be just pitched right. I hope I can say the same about tomorrow which is a different class completely.
Adam and I have bantered at work for a while and it was fine when it was kept between us but now he’s introduced Liam into the fold.
The guy is…quite frankly…a twat.
A grade A twat.
Why is Yvonne with this guy? She’s giving up her art interest because of this shit.
He put me in a foul mood today. I hate people like him.
He’s the guy who wants to make someone feel bad. He’s the guy who wants to exclude a particular individual. He’s not far off from I would call...a bully.
Yup, it’s that bad.
The banter between us at first was OK. But now it has descended into him trying to humiliate me in front of people.
Twat.
I’m not a person who can command attention with my voice and this guy just rips all over me in front of people.
That’s why the notes were better. At least then…it was even.
He knows this weakness about me and he is exploiting it. Just like the arse-hole he is.
Come on Yvonne…wake up lass!