I REALLY hate glasses... I'm just glad I don't look as much as a nerd then what I feel.
Anyways, today in school, I had math first period. A kid who I used to like since he was an emo/goth, Spencer Williamson, wouldn't stop annoying me about my glasses. It's just too damn annoying. I HATE him. Not for the reason everyone thinks; he's a player. He pretends to like someone when he doesn't. I've been a victum and I'm determined to not let myself fall for someone like that again.
Anyways, he sits the closest to the door and he starts off a row. I sit behind him. I walked in and dropped his binders on his desk. He just stares at me and I eventually look up.
"Go ahead, call me a freak. Just try to see after I'm done with you." I knew he was going to call me a freak. There was no doubt in my mind.
"Weird..."
After the weird warm-up of the evil math, the teacher gave us about a minute to talk. In that time, Spencer took my glasses and put them on his head. He said he still couldn't see. I just glared at him and said, "Then why don't YOU get glasses?"
"I do have glasses... I just lost them so I don't have to wear them."
"You're going to go blind then." After that, the teacher started to talk and I didn't want to carry on the conversation in the first place.
In the middle of class, he gets my binder and draws a pair of glasses on it. He shows it to me like a little kid, "Look, I drew glasses."
I wasn't thinking when I replied, but I did, "I can see."
"Haha. Thats a good one. You can see."
I glared at him and couldn't wait for the end of class.
In seventh period, at the end of the day, another kid, Paige Lundsferd (or however the hell you spell it) was passing out papers. She was saying people's names weirdly every time. Sadly, she got to my name. She said my name wrong in the first place. She put my paper on my desk and just stood there.
"Did you get a hair cut? Did you lose weight? Are you wearing make-up?"
At that point of the day, I was ready for everything to end. I was beyond annoyed. I took off my glasses and looked at her.
"Oooooh," she insisted on saying like a fool.
I was just glad that the insident was over.... However, it isn't for long. I have another day of pain.
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 First Post · Tue Oct 17, 2006 @ 12:10am · 3 Comments |
