OHH YEA.. TODAY SUCKED!.. beyong beleife.. i havnt gone to school in that much of a bad mood since probably last year, who knows, but yea.. i get to school, and i got straight to flood so i can talk to him about my Quarterly, thank god he understood, hes such a great teacher but no one can compare to Perera.. I miss him :'(..(2nd period english 2002-2003 best year).. anyway as i was saying i then went to find bre and and sam but they were pretty much ignoring me :-/, or thats how i came across it, so i left.. um when i got to art there was a chair "slightly" in my way and practiclly tossed it across the room.. ok a bit of an exsargeration but yea, i let enough anger out.. i then when and got my "sculpture" and threw it on the table.. I WISH IT BROKE!.oh well.. rest of school i just felt like shit really.. 6th my teacher (mrs."stowel", what an ugly name and i thik shes pregnant, if she is i hope the baby dies) asked me if i cut and i tol dher yes because i didnt feel like lieing and deelign with bullshit, let alone i CANT LIE(unless its a like of death situation).. umm but yea i got a Zero on the test that we took that friday soo oh well:-/, at least i didnt get detention...(thinks to self ::I think i ow a Library book :-/ fuck::)...oh well, hmm then in lunch i sat by myslef once agian, because bre was in science and sam was with tiff :'(.. I NEED A BOY FRIEND.. and theres only one person but they couldnt careless:-/, hmm yea... then i started crying duirng lunch (8th), for a bunch of reasons, dont want to talk about it.. soo of course lau sees me and shes the only on that cares enough to ask whats wrong, which was pretty surprising being that i feel liek were nto as great friends like we used to be last year.. UGH COULDNT THIS STIL BE LAST YEAR!!.. 8th grade was the greatest year i miss it and i miss how it used to be "all of us" and not all split up for STUPID REASONS!... yea then once agian in mrs.ciaccios class i started crying once agia but not as bad at i was at lunch, but sam was there to conmfort me thats Sam your great, and i wish we didnt have our final , or i would have talked about what was wrong a little more, but thank you for everythign anyway.. GOD I HATE OUR TEACHER.. she coudlnt care for any of us and i know she hates us for no GOD DAMN REASON.. the omly reason we give her attitudes is because she starts with us and we know that she hates us...OH IDK.. w.e... yea then after school i went home with amanda, yea and my moms gay and picks me up at 4:-/ what ever i guess it was a good thing that she did because i had to start floods QA and take a shower and a bunch of other shit, not like i got anywhere with teh essay part because my computers a fucking homo!.. ok well now here i am bored doing nothing complaining..AGAIN!, about how much i hate my life and everything and blah blah blah blah blah.. ok well its essay time.. toodles
Posted at 09:05 pm by eLenus
