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Because I FEEL like bitching, DAMN IT!
Okay, peeps. This week has really been shitty. And what better way to express my anger than to share it with you minus the screaming and tears? None. wink
Here's my list for you:
1. My PE shorts have gone missing, and my coach says I've been late to class a bunch of times, but I've been getting out at the exact same time as everyone else. xp
2. My math grade is falling and rising like the sun. No "A", no birthday party or IPOD mini. That's how it is in THIS household. stare
3. I have a drama/debate tournament in less than two weeks, and still have not practiced, memorized, or even WRITTEN my scripts/essays.
4. My newspaper partner is about to light me on fire, for I decided that the article that someone had written about her did not really fit with the contents on the page. She is being a total b***h about it, and is the only one in the class who cares about getting their name IN the headline, as opposed to next to it.
Major problems? Maybe not to most. But to me, I am dying of stress. Reassuring replies are taken very, very kindly. *click of a rifle heard can be heard in the distance as Ebony shoots at a very crappy stick-figure drawing of her newspaper partner taped to a tree* *laughs like a maniac* twisted
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