Grease is the word
Ok so my last few entries seem to be a lot angstier than they were meant to be. I'm not that angry. In fact today has been a great day, and things are going somewhat well for me. Work in 30 minutes, oh well. Everytime I'm getting the carts some old ladies or men tell me I'm too little and shouldn't be doing such labor. . . like it's so hard lol. "Why don't they send one of the boys out here to do this?" Haha, come on now, I may be small but I can do my job.
Man, English is a good class. I actually enjoy it this year because I do like literature and poetry, but my teacher just doesn't make the class appealing so I'm not motivated to do the work. Damn it, but I guess it's my fault. He sucks the fucking life out of a good book. Mr. Hughes is the Chupacabra to literature's goat.
Man, English is a good class. I actually enjoy it this year because I do like literature and poetry, but my teacher just doesn't make the class appealing so I'm not motivated to do the work. Damn it, but I guess it's my fault. He sucks the fucking life out of a good book. Mr. Hughes is the Chupacabra to literature's goat.