It's Tuesday and it Sucks
Today was just bad. In my film class we have to write concepts for a script. Yesterday afternoon I let Mr. Wagoner read mine to see what he thought needed to be changed. He pretty much told me that the concept was crap and I should start from scratch. Fuck. And I had such high hopes for that damn script too. So last night I was up 'til 1 am writing another concept. I woke up this morning sleep deprived and bitchy. I got totally lost in my algebra III class 1st period. Damn word problems! 2nd period was film and he decided that we needed to play a warm up game. It wasn't that fun. 1st of all there's almost 40 people in that class (for whatever reason) and half of them really don't want to play so therefore didn't participate which dragged the whole game to hell. At one point my coolest drama gal, Erin, was in the middle of the circle (yes, there's a circle in this game) and this hyperactive attentionally challanged asshole named Peter flies into the center, shoving Erin into the floor and almost clean off the stage. I felt like ripping his face off. But Erin kneed him in the sack and all was well. 3rd was tollerable. So was 4th. I'm just sitting at home now recovering from algebra homework. Jessie and Benson are supposed to come over later. We'll see. So I guess that's it for now. Sorry about the gripe entry. They'll probably be one once a week. 'Til later,
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