im so sick of bullshit ass mother fucking cock suckers!
so yes, this is gonna be by far the meanest live journal entry i have ever written. im pissed off and sick of dumb ass bitches who are fucking retarded and should keep their big mouths shut when they dont know ANYTHING. so yes, i go to school early today, before first period, to help distribute newspapers. i felt like such shit today. i had a headache, a sore throat, and everytime i swallowed the pain from my throat would shoot to my ear. so yea, not a good start. so after that fiasco me, kristen, and aron go to the workroom to finish outlining the lines on our board game cuz we didnt have a sharpie yesterday. the yearbook kids were not doing shit and were just sitting there talking and listening to the radio. obviously they didnt need the light table cuz they weren't doing a damn thing. so we put our board on the table and start fixing it. the yearbook teacher, fatass cow shit for brains, mrs. hobbs comes in. she looks at us and asks "who is ur teacher?". we say "mrs. preston". fuckin fatass mrs. hobbs walks into mrs. prestons room and in the bitchiest tone in the fucking world goes off on her saying "mrs. preston, please tell your students to take their stuff off MY light board becuz my year book kids need to work on it" ok FUCKIN BITCH! FIRST OF ALL, JUST FUCKIN ASK US TO MOVE AND WE WILL MOVE! NO NEED TO GO TATTLE TELL ON US LIKE SOME FUCKIN KINDERGARTEN SHIT HEAD. us, being so polite and such, were already in the process of moving as she was ranting and raving like a bitch. mrs. preston comes in and says " my students arent on ur light board". and the fatass replies in a bitchy tone, "oh they must have moved". WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?! I HOPE U EAT SOME MORE AND BLOW UP U COW!i called her a fat bitch and a whore. she better have heard me. so yes after that another fat ass bitch (mrs. cook) comes in and yells at us becuz she can hear us talking from her class room. ok NO! THE YEAR BOOK KIDS HAD THE FUCKIN RADIO ALL LOUD AND WERE THE ONES TALKING. WE WERE NOT EVEN NEAR THE DOORS AND FARTHEST AWAY FROM HER CLASSROOM. she really had the nerve to yell at US. even sammy said she didnt hear us! that bitch has a hearing problem and needs to know we werent even loud and that she should shut her fucking mouth and maybe if she did, she wouldnt be so fat! omfg. i hate people. i left, i had to leave. the next bitch who opened their mouth to me was gonna get their fucking ass kicked and i am soooooo serious. so now from what i understand sammy said a certain someone named amanda was mad becuz i mistyped something on her story on my page. boo fucking hoo. it was prob one of the correctings that mrs. cook made me do on her story cuz it was SHIT. she made me change A LOT of things on her story cuz it didnt sound right. THATS THE LAST TIME I TRY HARD NOT TO CUT SHIT ON UR STORY BECUZ U BEGGED ME NOT TO. MY OWN STORY WAS NOT EVEN VERY LONG BECUZ I MADE ROOM FOR YOUR DUMBASS STORY. THATS THE LAST TIME IM GONNA BE NICE. MY STORY WASNT EVEN FINISHED! BUT I HAD TO CUT IT SHORT BECUZ THERE WASNT ENOUGH ROOM CUZ I WAS TRYING TO BE NICE AND NOT HACK HER STORY ALL UP AND CUT IT SHORT. so ya, fuck u.oh yea, and little miss fatass robin. ur dumb too. dont talk shit about other peoples pages when u dont even have one. u have no idea what its like to have to be an editor and deal with bullshit, so i suggest u keep ur little chubby, too-tight clothing wearing comments to urself. im so mad i wanna shit on all your faces. and im extra mad cuz i still have a headache, and i have no drugs left. i didnt even know i was capeable of expressing this much anger, but i guess i am. people can usually push me pretty far and im usually pretty laid back, but im not gonna put up with people yelling at me and getting mad at me when i didnt do anything wrong. if im wrong, and a lot of the times i am, i will admit it and apologize. but this time, no im not. u can all go fuck urselves. :)