If they wanted to live, they'd learn to play the game
School = pile of shit. My first period teacher is a fucking prick. He yells about everything, even when I'm done with my work. I tried to update my account this morning after finishing the assignments and he went nuts. I pray for somebody to shoot up the school. I'm sitting here learning Paint It Black by Rolling Stones in sign language for a presentation I have to do tomorrow. We've had 9 weeks to do it, and I decided to get to work on it the day before it's due. Just like me. I'll pull it off somehow, probably because I'm God and all. I have to do some poster board thing for it, that I forgot about til a few minutes ago. I'll half ass that during lunch. Almost got beat up by some mudsharks boyfriend at lunch, it was pretty funny. In American History we watched the original JFK assassination video. Many people were disgusted. Me on the other hand shouted, "REWIND IT, I WANT TO WATCH HIS HEAD EXPLODE AGAIN,". I found it funny when his wife jumped out of the back of the car after having her husband's brain's splattered all over her. I'm a sick fuck, I know. Life is kind of shitty right now, I have no plans for spring break yet, and I know I better get in whatever I want to do between now and the end because I know I'll be ground when report cards come out. I have to remember to turn in my schedule tomorrow that was due 2 weeks ago if I want the classes I want. I plan on graduating next year, the only classes I'll have to take are English IV and a credit of math because I bombed Algebra II. I'm taking American Gov. and Economics over the summer to get that out of the way. I'll have plenty of electives open for next year, so I'm going to redo my schedule in a few minutes. I might update in the morning if my teacher isn't such a douche bag, or maybe even later if anything exciting happens.