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So I'm in the front parking lot of the school about to turn my car off and run in because I am already 5 minutes late for graduation practice.
Officer Lime gets out of his car and screams 'Go to the BACK!!!' even though there is plenty of room to park in the front.
Laura Dreyfuss is screamed at to get back into her car and park in the back, even though she said she had a parking spot that was out of the way. Mr. Lime seemed to feel that it was too crowded.
So I drive around to the back, and what do I find?
The ENTIRE LOT is full. (Thank you juniors who feel the need to park there even though we all still need our spots - except KDop bc she rules and I said she could.)
So I utter a string of swears and park my car just after the bend in the road to exit the school, where Jenna's and many other senior's parking spots were last year. I am now 15 minutes late for graduation practice by the time I get into the auditorium (because the spot I managed to shove my car into was eons from there).
What do I find when I have returned to my car after two infuriating hours of practice, trying to help Trella find her table, and cleaning my stupid locker out?
A FUCKING PARKING TICKET!!!
OFFICER GREEN GAVE ME A FUCKING PARKING TICKET BECAUSE HE TOLD ME I HAD TO PARK IN THE BACK AND THERE WERE NO SPOTS!!!
Apparently, my car was in a No Parking zone. But last year, a bunch of seniors had spots there, so I assumed it would be ok to leave my car there for an hour or so because MR. GREEN TOLD ME TO.
ALL I DID WAS DO WHAT YOU FUCKING TOLD ME TO, ASSHOLE! WHY THE FUCK AM I GETTING A TICKET FOR FOLLOWING YOUR INSTRUCTIONS!!!
Granted, it's only $15.
But it's the PRINCIPLE of the thing.
A FUCKTARD IS DIRECTING TRAFFIC AT MLHS.
Officer Lime gets out of his car and screams 'Go to the BACK!!!' even though there is plenty of room to park in the front.
Laura Dreyfuss is screamed at to get back into her car and park in the back, even though she said she had a parking spot that was out of the way. Mr. Lime seemed to feel that it was too crowded.
So I drive around to the back, and what do I find?
The ENTIRE LOT is full. (Thank you juniors who feel the need to park there even though we all still need our spots - except KDop bc she rules and I said she could.)
So I utter a string of swears and park my car just after the bend in the road to exit the school, where Jenna's and many other senior's parking spots were last year. I am now 15 minutes late for graduation practice by the time I get into the auditorium (because the spot I managed to shove my car into was eons from there).
What do I find when I have returned to my car after two infuriating hours of practice, trying to help Trella find her table, and cleaning my stupid locker out?
A FUCKING PARKING TICKET!!!
OFFICER GREEN GAVE ME A FUCKING PARKING TICKET BECAUSE HE TOLD ME I HAD TO PARK IN THE BACK AND THERE WERE NO SPOTS!!!
Apparently, my car was in a No Parking zone. But last year, a bunch of seniors had spots there, so I assumed it would be ok to leave my car there for an hour or so because MR. GREEN TOLD ME TO.
ALL I DID WAS DO WHAT YOU FUCKING TOLD ME TO, ASSHOLE! WHY THE FUCK AM I GETTING A TICKET FOR FOLLOWING YOUR INSTRUCTIONS!!!
Granted, it's only $15.
But it's the PRINCIPLE of the thing.
A FUCKTARD IS DIRECTING TRAFFIC AT MLHS.