Feb 20, 2006 21:06
A walk on the ceiling to pass the time.
HOT!!!
Cold...
HOT!!!!!
Colder..
And that is the weather around here. Now its 10 degrees, two days ago its was 50..
LolWtfBbq...
I have some pictures I'd like to post, If I didn't have 56k. But, Ill try. o.o
Anyways. While I'm attempting to do that, let us talk. Talk... o.o.
Well I hate school, I turn 15 in 2 days... And........I hate school. Here is an akward conversation that happened on the bus.
SETTING: 3rd seat from the back of the bus. (Emergency Exit Seat)
And so it goes...
I am sitting on the bus, headphones on , listening to Coal Chamber, blasted, I can't hear anything. Unknown to me, the kids behind me, (highschoolers) are all talking about me, and such. I get a tap on the shoulder, figuring it was accidental, I ignore it, a few more taps, I then turn around, sliding the head phones from my head cautiously and pausing my music.
Kody: "Yes?"
Dumbass: "Hi, well, there are some rumors going on about you at school."
I shrug, partially because I don't care, and another because I was expecting them to tell me without questions asked.
Dumbass 2: "Oh, so you just don't care."
I figure, okay she is a dumb bitch...
Kody: "What do they say?"
Laughter slowly erupts among the small clan of anti me's.
I turn around, truly annoyed, and actually glad that I get off first.
The tap of infamy returns, somewhat reluctantly, I turn around again.
Another Dumbass: (Smiling and melodically chants the others to laugh with him..Somewhat subliminally) "They say you are a lesbian."
OKAY. THIS IS WHERE I GET PISSED.
NOT EVEN A MONTH IN THIS GOD-FORSAKEN WASTE LAND OF A SCHOOL AND DUMB ASS RUMORS ARE SPREAD ABOUT ME....ALREADY!?
okay..I am good.
But...There is something wrong with me, my sarcastic smartass ways have become underdeveloped. All I can do is growl a "No" in a semi angry/annoyed/leave me alone type tone. Finally, the bus screeches to a stop, and I return to my secluded world of Heavy Metal ringing in my ears.
The seniors in Human Development ask me where I'm from, and in a sencere way, they ask me what we are doing here. I tell them we are opening a Zoo, like we did on Guam. The routine questions are tossed across the table, across the room, out the door, and thats how rumor and story is spread about high schools.
For some odd reason. Kids are writing "No Zoo" About the fogged bus windows. They get clever and write it backwards so it is able to be read from the outside. It is suprising. I hope I decide to skip school one day and that bus and every single demented, annoying pieces of shit DIE along with it and all of those painful expiriences.
I haven't been treated like this since 5th grade.
But guess what Kids? Kody is equipped with a more deceiving mind, antagonist thoughts, and she isn't going to let this happen like it did in 5th grade.
5th grade=Worst years of my life.
Losing Cassy.
And all my other friends along with it.
Screw it all. I'm graduating and those bastards aren't going to stop me.
Monday is my first day of living it out as a 15 year old.
I think I'll apply for a job through school.
I'm tired of writing. I can't get the pics to load on this. Sorry.