Misery, my dearest friend
So yesterday, Sunday, my mum and I decided I'd go for my "L" today. I was glad because I've been sixteen for a week and I don't wanna wait a month before getting it. Anyways, this morning she reminds me and then I'm off to school. (I woke up late so that pretty much was my morning before school). I go to school and am having a good day and then I go to P.E. So we go outside to play Football and it's freezing, I should have realized my day would go sour here. And I get cold very easily, it's a little embarassing actually. When I get cold my skin turns a delicate shade of purple (on my arms and legs), this was very startling the first time I noticed it happen. So there I was outside in shorts and a t-shirt, freezing cold, about the play football on the wet grass. Needless to say I fall down and hurt myself. So after gym our principle shaves his head for cancer because we raised $2 per person at school. To raise our involvement in clapping or something they give out those long clapper things that people use alot at Hockey games and whatnot. This was pretty cool because everyone knows how much it hurts to clap with your hands. *rolls eyes* Anyways I get ones that are really un inflated and I use them for like 4 claps and then they just sag in my hands. That's alright though because I,ve got French next..wait, it's not alright, this sucks. Anyways we blow through le français going "a mile a minute" as Mr. Burgoyne says. And then we're off to lunch. Yay lunch! But I should have known. As long as the weather's nice we play tennis at lunch, and it wasn't raining which was nice. So I go to hit a passing shot and in my follow through I smash the racquet into my hand. Fun stuff. So my day is going fairly badly by now and then I have Chemistry. I'll skip chemistry because it adds no important details to the story except that I got in a fight with Andy over a cartoon characters name. Then I get Biology. Now before I continue I must emphasize how bored I am, or else I would never go into such detail about my day. On one side of the class is a huge group of people know as Chatters. And then there are people there to learn on the other side..take a guess at which side I'm on. Anyways, the chatters are chatting it up while Mr.Evans teaches and I turn to Steven and tell him that my hand really hurts when Mr. Evans turns around and says: "Kaleb. I'm teaching right now and am having to raise my voice up over yours so that the class can hear me. So please be quiet while I teach."
What the hell! I'm pretty angry, firstly I whispered to Steven something that maybe took 2 seconds to say, and secondly you're a bastard. There must be at least 5 other people in the class that have had conversations running the entire time you've been teaching. Do you feel sorry for me yet? Yes? Good..So after school Steven and me go the the Library. Ahhh, books. We go to volunteer for the book sale tomorrow, Steven for volunteer hours and me for free books. It is of course, closed on Mondays. That sucked. Then my mom drives by and reminds me that we were going to go take the test. Crap..I hop in the car, say bye to Steve and off we go. The whole way Emma and my Mum fight about whatever..while I try to cram in as much information for my Drivesafe book as possible. So we get there and go inside and I don't have my wallet. So I have no ID, and you need two pieces of ID to take the test...fuck you. So we go home and I do homework..my day sucked.
If you're wondering where I'm going next I'm not. All I wanted to say was that I hadn't even realized how bad my day was until I decided to update my journal.
What the hell! I'm pretty angry, firstly I whispered to Steven something that maybe took 2 seconds to say, and secondly you're a bastard. There must be at least 5 other people in the class that have had conversations running the entire time you've been teaching. Do you feel sorry for me yet? Yes? Good..So after school Steven and me go the the Library. Ahhh, books. We go to volunteer for the book sale tomorrow, Steven for volunteer hours and me for free books. It is of course, closed on Mondays. That sucked. Then my mom drives by and reminds me that we were going to go take the test. Crap..I hop in the car, say bye to Steve and off we go. The whole way Emma and my Mum fight about whatever..while I try to cram in as much information for my Drivesafe book as possible. So we get there and go inside and I don't have my wallet. So I have no ID, and you need two pieces of ID to take the test...fuck you. So we go home and I do homework..my day sucked.
If you're wondering where I'm going next I'm not. All I wanted to say was that I hadn't even realized how bad my day was until I decided to update my journal.