- as long as we try maybe things will change -
well today flat out sucked. mr. miller is such a dick headed motherfucker. i really hate him.
today wouldn't have been that bad but nothing went good enough to change everything. just the same old -okay- day and i'm getting sick of this shit. at lunch i was tieing my shoe when the irish bitch mrs. irey came and told me to get my foot off the counter. so i was finishing what i was doing and the next thing i know shes ripping my foot off the counter thing. i said u don't need to touch me and she gets all up in my face pointing her finger the cunt whos about 5 foot nothing and i told her she needed get her finger out of my face, she told me i needed to go to the office. i asked her what for and she says 'for being disrespectful' i said what are u gonna do push me there since obviously she thinks she can put her fuckin hands on me in phsycal manners. fuck that bitch. then mr. miller gets on my case thinking he knows wtf hes talking about and brings something about me smashing ppls heads off locker and i just kept saying 'whatever u say' and not paying attention to him and he said if i don't stop it with my sarcasm im going to be walking out of that school suspended and all this shit. man fuck that weasal >: he juts pisses me off. anyway mrs. irey 'doesn't want another confrontation with me again' then she needs to stay out of my damn way.
then 6th pd. we had our last group. it was sad but w/e. i can't wait to get the fuck out of that school. im counting the days. i have nothing to do this weekend. i need something to get out and my mind off shit. i'm hoping something will turn up.
today wouldn't have been that bad but nothing went good enough to change everything. just the same old -okay- day and i'm getting sick of this shit. at lunch i was tieing my shoe when the irish bitch mrs. irey came and told me to get my foot off the counter. so i was finishing what i was doing and the next thing i know shes ripping my foot off the counter thing. i said u don't need to touch me and she gets all up in my face pointing her finger the cunt whos about 5 foot nothing and i told her she needed get her finger out of my face, she told me i needed to go to the office. i asked her what for and she says 'for being disrespectful' i said what are u gonna do push me there since obviously she thinks she can put her fuckin hands on me in phsycal manners. fuck that bitch. then mr. miller gets on my case thinking he knows wtf hes talking about and brings something about me smashing ppls heads off locker and i just kept saying 'whatever u say' and not paying attention to him and he said if i don't stop it with my sarcasm im going to be walking out of that school suspended and all this shit. man fuck that weasal >: he juts pisses me off. anyway mrs. irey 'doesn't want another confrontation with me again' then she needs to stay out of my damn way.
then 6th pd. we had our last group. it was sad but w/e. i can't wait to get the fuck out of that school. im counting the days. i have nothing to do this weekend. i need something to get out and my mind off shit. i'm hoping something will turn up.