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my day could not have sucked harder if it tried.
Chad bought my final gift over and it was Elvis Costello vinyl.
Anyone who is awesome will know how much I love Elvis Costello.
And vinyl. (Emo, I know. Ha.)
The rest of my day however, sucked. A lot.
-I had not done various things for my 'Progress File', so form teacher bitched.
-Ms Fagan King gave me a D for my art. This annoys me immensely because she always tells me I haven't done enough work when I know for a fact that there are people whom have less than me.
She could just tell me I'm shit and have done with it.
-Her then proceeding to send a letter to my parents.
-Feeling left out for the entire day.
-My parents nagging me to clean my room when I am doing homework in it.
-My room being messy.
-Someone at school making up and proceeding to spread rumours about me. I have no idea why the fuck why.
Seriously, I didn't think I was miss Popular or anything, but I didn't think I was hated. I was beginning to think, 'maybe I'll stay at camp hill, it doesnt do any of the subjects I like but, hey. I like the people, and maybe they like me too.'
I guess I was wrong. I knew I had no real close friends, but I thought maybe I was getting there.
Fuck it.
Chad going to the trouble of getting me Elvis Costello on vinyl made my day. He makes me want to explode.
