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Oh, how I'd love to cuss my teacher out. Not about feelings is she? It's a shame what our society has done to the sensitivity of women. If only she fell into that category. It's people like her that cause me so much worry. I could be having the best day ever and she'll go ahead and ruin it. Just like that. I don't even care what level math I'm in next year, but if i EVER have her again as a teacher, I'm switching out. I can't fucking stand her. Now that that's over with... Other than geometry my day was quite lovely. I couldn't be happier. Why you ask? (Or not...either way you know I'm going to tell you) 1)-I found out I don't have to go in for the first half of english. 2)-I had an hour and a half of study with Alex dear 3)-We did nothing in gym 4)-I ate food (: 5)-We played with computers in science 6)-I love my friends 7)-I'm up and even ahead on my work How is it that my weeks are amazing but my weekends are awful? What causes such a thing to occur? I look forward to Friday, but then have nothing to do the following day. Maybe it's not pathetic, but apathetic. I'm not sure. Am I ever sure of anything though? Isn't that life? "Never gonna know Never gonna know Let's go Out of this place and make it happen." -The Early November. |
