I just got home from seeing Underworld with David, Kyle, and Sabrina.
I never watched the first one. Maybe I should have.
Iknownothingofmoviesimsorry
The play at school today was funny.
The Sam Eyeam parts were the best.
Jennifer was a turtle! That part was pretty good, too.
Now, onto my school day.
Rant.
First off-Mrs. Harper.
The Psycho Bitch that calls herself a teacher.
She had Principle Hagey come into the classroom and threaten us with suspension. It is not our damn fault that we have no respect for her. Maybe if she could teach we would. She doesn't have the right voice/attitude/whatever the fuck it is that you need to be a teacher. She annoys the fuck out of me. I should act like Courtney did some, and "sass" at her. It's what she deserves. Then she gives us an impossible worksheet. Around 10 pages of text from a website. Two packets, one of Julius Caesar, and The Globe Theatre. She switched up the questions on the answer page, and told us to find where the answers were. I'm sorry, I'm not reading 10 pages worth in 30 minutes and finding answers. She can't go over them with the class because of how badly we act. We can't interact with the teacher. You know what the fuck that means-Get out of the goddamned classroom and let the real teacher teach.
I'm going to ask her Monday if Mrs. Rastall is ever going to teach, and if she says no, I'll say pity, I really wanted to have her as the teacher this year, and then walk out of the class. For some reason, I just want to say it, and let Mrs. Harper know that I.do.not.like.her.
Now for Mrs. Mitchell.
What the fuck.
We did our skit today. I forgot a line, but "died" as planned. Then we had our pitiful fiesta. Chips, salsa, and ice cream. Tea, limonade, and soft drinks. Mrs. Mitchell got all pissy over the lack of food. She went on about commitment or something about bringing what you're supposed to. So, for the ones that did bring food, she let them eat it. She took away Trevor's and mine because we thought that people were eating, but actually just those people that brought things. People in a country far, far away could eat that! I'm sorry if we didn't sign up, and maybe can't bring anything for some reason or another. She finally said that we could eat the food if we cleaned up.
I do not like her now.
For some reason, I'm really aggitated now.
Headache. | 
