Well thats a low point.

This is a record, even for me.

Religion 25:
Grade: 1.5%

No... not 15%... 1.5%
I've truthfully only been to that class once.
It's taught by a nun named Sister D.
I hate that woman with a passion.
She's psychotic, I swear.
I mean, she talks to you like youre in a mental institute.
Basically monotone whispering, really slowly.
I always feel like falling asleep in that class.
The worst part, is I know that if I go back, she'll make fun of me to the point of tears, I mean, in front of the whole class.
She's got this thing about public humiliation, she loves, LOVES to do it to her students.
I don't really know what to do, because I know that the longer I avoid her class, the harder it will be to keep up my grades and I know the humiliation will only get worse.
I'd call her a whore, but you know, calling a nun a whore is an oxymoron.
Seriously people, meanest nun EVER.


Dude wtf, Ashley never called me back.
/calls

I feel I shouldn't be proud of this but for some-- she didnt pick up, that bitch.-- reason I feel the need to tell the internet. The people of the internet. Who do not read my blog.
For I, and sometimes Jack, are the only people who read my blog.
I hate that I eat lunch alone.
I hate how unfufilling lunch is lately.
...God I'm hungry.
I gained 1.4 pounds since monday... fuck... I'm supposed to go down, not up.
I'm boycotting coffee for the week.
And saying hello to my arch nemesis, H20.
Seriously, I hated water before, but now that I'm in Science 10, H20 can suck my non-existant penis.

This is an angry post.
This is what school does to me, it makes me swear and call people mean things.



Peace fuckers.