Bitching.
Dear Rooster,
I just wanted to take the time out of my hectic life and tell you how I much I truly hate you. I would also like you to know that I do not care about your effing Invisiline messing up your ugly face, and I do not care if your tongue hurts. I also have no interest in hearing about your childhood about how amazing you were. Newsflash, no one likes you! Ohh, and please do not make ANOTHER excuse about why you can't stay after because you have a CHRISTMAS PARTY. Boo hoo, no one wants you at the damn party anyway. Pleaseeee, tell us again how important it is for us to come to your class and participate and all that bullshit --- then miss another dya of school Rooster.
Oh, and I do not appreciate you reading the first paragraph and a half of my personal essay and picking it to shitttt. You sat there and picked apart my entire topic. You told me it doesn't flow, and it has to be about one specific time. Yet Teri raised her hand two effing weeks ago and asked if it had to be about ONE DAY and your exact words were "no, of course not!" How am I supposed to write about my fucking mom having breast cancer in ONE DAY. Oh right, cause you don't understand and you juss pick my essay apart before you even read the fucking thing and tell me how bad it is. Well guess what, suck it rooster cause I could care less if you don't think my damn essay about my fucking mom having breast cancer is even close to your expectations. Cause guess what -- the fact that it's personal gives me the oppurtunity to write it how I want to. Yet you are all about damn structure.
SO do us all a favor, go to your xmas party, get drunk off your ass, and don't come back to school.
Thanks bitch!
- Darci Jenkins
P.S. - take the damn video camera out of your classroom, review the tapes and look at how much of a fucking tyrant you are.
Today was such a shitty day.
Rousselle made me cry, did I not call that?
ECE was just boring and i was in a horrible mood.
Psych ,i missed part of cause I went to talk to to Collins.
Lame notes, huge test tomorrow in Psych.
Physics i slept through because i felt like absolute shit.
Stayed after to do the lab w/ teri. Frustrating.
Big test in there tomorrow too.
Yeah, so i stayed home from work today because I feel like absolute shit. I never stay home from work, so this shows how sick I am. Yet I get in the car and my dad goes "whats wrong w/ you?" and i go "i feel like crap. my head feels like its going to explode, my throat is killig me to the point where it hurts to swallow, and i am achy." Him -- "oh" then about 5 mins later he asks if I have alot of homework. "Yes" is my reply, cause I'm not gonna lie, i do have a lot cause teachers are awesome and pile it on fucking 11 days before xmas. He goes "you better start it right when you get home" me - "no, i'm going to sleep cuase i won't be able to concentrate" So he yells at me and tells me that its not smart to leave it to last minute.
I really really felt like punching him, but instead I juss said "no, cause then i will be up doing hw, then have the xmas party thingy tonight nad feel even worse and not be able to concentrate anyway" and he goes "yeahh, yell at me, that makes sense" Yet he just bitched me out because I awsn't going to do my homework right away.
I am so sick of school and work being more important than everything. Seriously, health doesn't matter in this house, especially mine. Oh well...
Yeah, sorry another entry of complaining. Had a horrible day and had to get this out.
<3 call the cell if you need me, i'll be up late n whatnot.
- darc