I hate complaining
Today seriously sucked! Lemme just put it in a nutshell for you.. OK so I wake up to this: ::Beating on wall:: WAKE UP, YOU NEED TO GO TO SCHOOL! So I get up, change, it takes me like 5 minutes, put my eyes in, brush my teeth, put my smell good stuff on, and walk out. I thought it would be dandy but then I got this...GOOD MORNING SUNSHINE, IT'S SUCH A BEAUTIFUL DAY OUT TODAY!!! OH IT'S SO WONDERFUL! OK mom, I get your point, you want me to drop the attitude and marvel at the wonderful day with you. The clock says it's 8:11, so I have time. I get in my wonderful, box car and turn the ignition.... I hear this... ::sputter, sputter:: OH CRAP! Mekenzie kinda sorta is running out of gas, to put it in light terms. So I cautiously back out of my drive-way, so I don't hit any children or crazy adults, pull 40 feet up the road, sit there and wait on Andres. He takes forever, but he finally gets there as I'm completely out of gas. We get to the 3rd stop sign on the way out, and I realize, MY 265 POINT PRESIDENT PROJECT, THAT IS THE ONLY HOPE OF MY GRADUATING, IS SITTING ON THE COUNTER AT MY HOUSE, 2 MINUTES AWAY! I turn the car around, run in, get the project that took me 3 1/2 hours to do, get back in the car... it dies... so I start it back... get over the first 2 hills and I'm off, going in neutral, towards the lovely $1.99 gas station on the corner, QT. I fill it up with $10, get back in the car. I look at the clock, it reads 8:18... oh god, what am I to do now? I speed towards school, have to sit thru 2 redlights, finally make the u-turn, then there's traffic. So I sit there, waiting, wishing, plotting someone's death. Finally get to the school, it's 8:29... I waltz in, minding my own business, go to the attendance office, get my yellow slip, walk into Hell, and start my day! Chorus rolls around about 11:30... the whole class period was a waste, but the humorous thing is, WE, AS SENIORS, HAVE OUR VERY LAST PERFORMANCE, EVER, THIS THURSDAY! No one seemed to care about the work that was not being done and the progress that was not being made. So, basically, 4th Period, WASTE OF TIME! I get to 6th period about and hour later... I find out the hard way that I had forgotten or somehow misplaced my bibliography sheet for Mr. Nayman's project, you know, the one that took me 3 1/2 hours to do, the one I almost forgot, the one that is my ONLY HOPE OF GRADUATING! That one! Yeah, well he let's me turn it in in 7th. The cool thing about 7th is that I realized that it was the end of the day, BOY WAS I RUDELY MISTAKEN! I go home, and I get bitched at, not even 2 seconds in the door. So I take my shower, and I go to work. They didn't need me, I came home... I should have just pulled a fast one and went to Drew's, but I didn't realize that until I hit my driveway! I get out, eat my dinner I was supposed to eat at work, down that, go downstairs and change. The milisecond I get upstairs, I have to go back down to try on my dress, which is fully beaded with 3 layers of crap under it, and that sucks on a 84 degree day! Then I get to be slave for my mother again and dust because "WE CAN'T HAVE THIS HOUSE LOOKING LIKE CRAP WHEN YOU HAVE ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS COME OVER SATURDAY NIGHT, MEKENZIE!" Thanks mom, I know I have a bad attitude, but school SUCKS right now! Lemme just be graphic for the next 30 seconds of your pitiful life... it's pitiful because you chose to read this instead of playing DDR with all your cool friends up at the local arcade...I'm definitely starting my girlie time of the month in a week, so it is my official right as a girl to bitch on a day like this... it all got better tho, because my drew asked me to go to sidelines with him and all the guys, and I did... i had fun with him, but i just wish he wasn't sick.. i wanna kiss him BADLY! but that's enough of my bitching, there's a huge fly in my bathroom and i can't kill it, so that's that! goodnight