If you don't like "teen angst" stop here.

[icy_cold_blood]

So. I hate my biology teacher, Ms. Angel. She called my mom Wednesday, and told her about the F I'll have on my report card in her class. So, a week before I should've been in trouble, I'm put on restriction. I fucking hate that woman. I hope her vagina dries up and falls off.

Thats right. Falls off. Don't question me.

I can understand getting in trouble for my grades, but, my mom doesn't even take the time to listen to my side of the story. THAT pisses me off more than anything. I wish she would just listen to me........

So, from what my Dad told me (since my mom didn't even tell me anything), I can't:
*Go to anyones house...
*Go to any shows...
*Or be a teenager...

Great. Just kill me now.