*WARNING*
Author-chan is VERY pissed off at the moment, and she has a habit of cursing..a lot when pissed, so please, if you have a problem with cursing-
Author-Chan: HERE'S THE FRAGGING DOOR! *Shows you door*
*Viewer Discretion Advised*
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Hello everyone ^~^
How has your day been? ^~^
Good? ^~^
I'm happy for you ^~^
How's my day been you ask? ._.
....
MY DAY HAS JUST BEEN ABSOLUTELY FRAGGING HORRIBLE -.-
Why you ask? ._.
BECUASE MY SCHOOL IS A TOTAL AFT-HOLE! THAT'S WHY!
What? I've already said this?
WELL THIS IS BIGGER! -.-
Huh? Is my caps lock broken?
NO! MY CAPS LOCK IS NOT BROKEN, I'M JUST VERY PISSED AT THE MOMENT -.-
*Facepalms* I don't have a fragging caps lock on my Chrombook...dur -3-
Right...lets get to the point. Shall we?
As some of you remember, in my first rage..moment thingy, I raged about my school blocking one of my favorite fanfiction sites...well I'm back...and WITH A BIGGER FRAGGING PROBLEM -.-
So...let us begin the journey down the story telling road shall we?
*Starts walking down story telling road*
Last week, or some time ago, I asked my librarian, who is also in charge of our Chromebooks, if we get to keep them over the summer if we go to summer school...LIKE LAST YEAR.
(I'm calling her the liar as of right now)
The Liar: Let me check real quick *Checks...slowly*
In My Head: Please say yes, my life is practically spent on this damn thing!
The Liar: Yes, it would seem you do.
Me: That's a relief, thank you!
In My Head: Hell yeah! I still have a summer!
*This stupid thing call a fragging time skip*
Me: *Gets home from school*
Mom: Hannah come here!
In My Head: Oh crap...did she tell the cops I'm selling drugs to my cats so they love me?
(I DO NOT do this BTW, but my mom thinks I do...only because they love ME more than HER :P)
Me: Yeah? *Walks into her room*
Mom: Did you know that you only get to keep your Chromebook during Summer School, but have to turn them back in at the end?
In My Head: What the hell did you just say?
Me: Uh...I was told we get to keep them ALL summer, IF we go to Summer School.
Mom: *Shows me paper* Look.
Me: *Reads the stupid paper*
In My Head: Wait..what?
Mom: See? You don't get to.
YOU ARE READING
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