*sigh*
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARG!!! i need to just start screaming at the top of my lungs to let eeeverything out. *pouts in corner* i'm so pissed off. yesterday i brought home my history progress report and it was a C-...not my fault though because the stupid fucking teacher lost 4 of my assignments...i found 2 of them in her graded work pile, and i have to redo the other 2. not a big problem. dad was so angry at me for having a C-. but today was worse. today i brought home my science progress report, and guess what the grade was....just guess, i dare ya. oh it was a D-. but this time it actually was my fault. i forgot to hand in my assignment on monday, and even though it was only worth 10 points, it brought down my grade from a B- to a D-. how does that work? hell if i know. she has some stupidass grading system where if you don't hand in one assignment, she adds negative points to your grade. like, i got a -10 for that assignment, so it was less than zero. grrawr. well, i'm going to hand it in tomorrow for 5 points, and that should bring me to a B- or C+...dad is so angry at me. he said that i'm grounded. but that's not even what bothers me. it's nell. she's so fuckign retarded. i walk in the door from coming home from school and say "happy anniversary" (hers and dads anniversary today) and she goes "thanks. mike-how come you're failing so many classes...blah blah blah" then she gets to me. 'and it seems to me you're missing something too."
me: "yeah i know. i forgot to do it this weekend. but i handed it in today (little white lie)"
nell: you guys are both old enough to know how to do an assignment without being constantly reminded.
me: *under my breath* "my god." *regular voice* (explains ms. Z's grading system, and assures her that my grade will go back up. and that i simply forgot to do this assignment.)
so i go upstairs to get my progress report because if we get it signed it's extra credit and i hand it to her saying "can you sign this?"
nell: A D-!!?? YOU'RE MUCH BETTER THAN THAT!
me: i KNOW. *now annoyed and sounding snotty* i ALREADY told you why it's like that and that it'll be better. obviously you don't pay attention to anythign i say.
nell: DON'T GIVE ME ATTITUDE. IF YOU WANT TO MOUTH OFF TO SOMEONE, THEN SAVE IT FOR YOUR DAD!!!! BUT I WILL NOT STAND HERE AND BE DISRESPECTED LIKE THAT.
me: can you just sign the progress report?
nell: no i'm goign to leave it for your dad to see.
me: fine. *walks away to room*
so yeah...she's a bitch. there's no doubting that...but what really gets me, is that she didn't even listen to what i had to say and accused me of not being smart enough to do my work....grrr.
other than that, i was just in a pissy mood all day. i don't know why, but i'm so crabby lately and it makes me even more crabby when i don't know why i'm crabby in the first place.
anyway, i'm done complaining.
me: "yeah i know. i forgot to do it this weekend. but i handed it in today (little white lie)"
nell: you guys are both old enough to know how to do an assignment without being constantly reminded.
me: *under my breath* "my god." *regular voice* (explains ms. Z's grading system, and assures her that my grade will go back up. and that i simply forgot to do this assignment.)
so i go upstairs to get my progress report because if we get it signed it's extra credit and i hand it to her saying "can you sign this?"
nell: A D-!!?? YOU'RE MUCH BETTER THAN THAT!
me: i KNOW. *now annoyed and sounding snotty* i ALREADY told you why it's like that and that it'll be better. obviously you don't pay attention to anythign i say.
nell: DON'T GIVE ME ATTITUDE. IF YOU WANT TO MOUTH OFF TO SOMEONE, THEN SAVE IT FOR YOUR DAD!!!! BUT I WILL NOT STAND HERE AND BE DISRESPECTED LIKE THAT.
me: can you just sign the progress report?
nell: no i'm goign to leave it for your dad to see.
me: fine. *walks away to room*
so yeah...she's a bitch. there's no doubting that...but what really gets me, is that she didn't even listen to what i had to say and accused me of not being smart enough to do my work....grrr.
other than that, i was just in a pissy mood all day. i don't know why, but i'm so crabby lately and it makes me even more crabby when i don't know why i'm crabby in the first place.
anyway, i'm done complaining.