I wish I were good at computers.

Jun 10, 2004 17:55

My day was pretty crappy. I've just been so tired lately. And in art class fucking Jack wouldn't leave me alone. He's always threatening to rape and/or kill me and it realllllly gets annoying. So I finally exploded. Mr. Hill and the rest of the class all heard me cussing and screaming. I literally looked insane. Then Mr. Hill calls me up to his desk and I didn't go. And he's like "I SAID COME UP TO MY DESK!!!" So I'm nearly possitive I'm going to get a referral or suspended or some shit and this is our conversation..

Mr. Hill- "Write down what he said to you"
And I'm thinking that I'm the one in trouble. So, I misheard him and wrote down what I said.
Mr. Hill- "No, we all heard what you said. What did he say?"
Me- "I don't want to get him in trouble because he's crazy and will try to kill me."
Mr. Hill- "Either you write down what he said and he gets a referral or you don't write it and you both get referrals"

I fucking hate him so much. I hope he gets into some horrible car accident and all his limbs have to be amputated. And while he's bed-ridden in the hospital, some nurse lets dirty old men have their way with him for $15.

So I think the Armenian Mafia is now after me. help me?
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