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I hate Stone. 10 more days 'til i'm out of that bitch for good.
I got called down to the office today for nonsense. The bus driver wrote me, aziz and angel up because someone *coughangelcough* threw a pencil at a car and she didn't know who it was. They talked to angel first and he thought i was gonna rat him out. chyeah right. and my school's way of trying to get you to fess up or rat someone out is by saying someone told on you. too bad that don't work.
Mr G. (principal): So tell me what happened this morning
Me: Um... what?
Mr. G: On the bus. Where do you sit?
Me: um.. 2nd seat because we have assigned seats
Mr. G: Oh, i didn't know that. behind the bus driver, or across?
Me: Behind angel which is behind the bus driver.
Mr G: okay. so you were on the bus and your window was open, correct?
Me: um, yep.
Mr G: and you were at a stop light..
Me: yeaaaaah
Mr. G: and there was a car next to you?
Me: yep.
Mr G: and you threw a pencil at the car
Me: WHAT?! I didn't throw anything. what ever. i was listening to my cd player and talking.
Mr. G: well then why would angel said you did it?
Me: i dunno. i doubt he did
Mr G: so you didn't throw it?
Me: nope
Mr G: so was angel saying that to cover himself?
Me: i dunno. I didn't throw anything and i didn't see angel do anything
Mr G: do you think aziz did it?
Me: i never saw him reach across my face and throw anything out the window. so no.
Mr G: so it was your window open though, right? And angel would have to reach back and throw it, if he did?
Me: um.. the window is inbetween the 2 seats.
Mr G: did you see angel ever reach his arm up and throw anything out the window?
Me: nope. i never saw him reach up towards the window or anything.
Mr G: so you were on the inside seat though, right?
Me: yeah. me and angel were on the inside, and chase was next to angel and aziz was next to me.
Mr G: okay. so you don't know who did it and it wasn't you?
Me: naahhh. i never saw anyone throw it today and no one reached across my face to throw anything
Mr G: okay rachel, you can go.
It was LAME. they never found out who did it. no one told. our school has the shittiest ways of trying to figure out who did something. WE DON'T TELL ON OUR FRIENDS. Only lame people that deserve to be shot in the face tell on their friends. my bus driver should be shot in the face, too.
Oh, i'm failing theatre. How? I didn't do my project. i suck at life.