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Posted this at 2008, 20:08.
Here is a quick brief of my day....
I woke up, made a sammich, and nothing too important happened until the bus arrived. I sat out their freezing my nips off in the morning, as these jackasses passed by in their warm 100,000 dollar cars. The bus came, and I.....Here's a quick note...
--My brother is a raving jackass.
First period...
I walked in and just looked around the room, imagining what everybody would look like as an anthro. We went to the library and did a pathetic test, as if we were in preschool. What pathetic excuses for challenges they assign us.... I was forced into a group with 3 happy-go-lucky, talkative students. I kept to myself as they repeatedly asked for my opinion. I hate people....
Second period....
Whoa, Supan can be pretty bitchy when she wants to. Nothing happened, we took notes. How exciting.
Third period.....
We launched our balloons....Or, they launched their balloons. Whenever we were indoors preparing our creations, Mr. Carrell had ignored me whenever I asked him to assist me, leaving me out of the activity. We returned to class, and some students were acting out, and they recieved textbook work. Unfortunately, Carrell hadn't seen me behind him, and I was also left with the rest of the year with textbook work. Ugh..
Foruth period...
Lunch? I ate none of that disgusting, overpriced slop. Fourth period, I was left out of the "geography bee". I had tried to get Spratley's attention so that I could inquire whether or not I could read a book in his library, Rascal by Sterling North. I love raccoons....=^_^=
Fifth Period....
Me, being excluded from the football tournament (People exclude me from team sports because they'd rather assume that I'm incapable than give me a chance to show them my abilities), participated in volleyball with some 5 other children. I don't do non-contact sports.
Sixth period.....
Substitute teacher, made remarks about how our parents were raising us, and presented our grades to everybody. I seemed to be the only one actually doing my work, yet the teacher assumed my grades were so terrible that I wasn't even listed in the roster.
I got home. I had to do countless chores, my brother was and continues to be a presumptiuous douchebag to me, yet insists on me helping him with his technical issues. No more of that. My brother is a dickhead drag fag. Look at urbandictionary.com in a few days for the meaning of that term, I'll be posting it when they get their servers up and running.
Fuck my brother with a flaming spikey dildo shaped like Cthulu's dick on fire.
Here is a quick brief of my day....
I woke up, made a sammich, and nothing too important happened until the bus arrived. I sat out their freezing my nips off in the morning, as these jackasses passed by in their warm 100,000 dollar cars. The bus came, and I.....Here's a quick note...
--My brother is a raving jackass.
First period...
I walked in and just looked around the room, imagining what everybody would look like as an anthro. We went to the library and did a pathetic test, as if we were in preschool. What pathetic excuses for challenges they assign us.... I was forced into a group with 3 happy-go-lucky, talkative students. I kept to myself as they repeatedly asked for my opinion. I hate people....
Second period....
Whoa, Supan can be pretty bitchy when she wants to. Nothing happened, we took notes. How exciting.
Third period.....
We launched our balloons....Or, they launched their balloons. Whenever we were indoors preparing our creations, Mr. Carrell had ignored me whenever I asked him to assist me, leaving me out of the activity. We returned to class, and some students were acting out, and they recieved textbook work. Unfortunately, Carrell hadn't seen me behind him, and I was also left with the rest of the year with textbook work. Ugh..
Foruth period...
Lunch? I ate none of that disgusting, overpriced slop. Fourth period, I was left out of the "geography bee". I had tried to get Spratley's attention so that I could inquire whether or not I could read a book in his library, Rascal by Sterling North. I love raccoons....=^_^=
Fifth Period....
Me, being excluded from the football tournament (People exclude me from team sports because they'd rather assume that I'm incapable than give me a chance to show them my abilities), participated in volleyball with some 5 other children. I don't do non-contact sports.
Sixth period.....
Substitute teacher, made remarks about how our parents were raising us, and presented our grades to everybody. I seemed to be the only one actually doing my work, yet the teacher assumed my grades were so terrible that I wasn't even listed in the roster.
I got home. I had to do countless chores, my brother was and continues to be a presumptiuous douchebag to me, yet insists on me helping him with his technical issues. No more of that. My brother is a dickhead drag fag. Look at urbandictionary.com in a few days for the meaning of that term, I'll be posting it when they get their servers up and running.
Fuck my brother with a flaming spikey dildo shaped like Cthulu's dick on fire.