Post-a-ma-bob

April 23, 2013

It needs to be summer. Now.

I don't know what's been going on with me lately.

I'm failing science.

I have a C in ENGLISH.

Me and my mom have been arguing nonstop for the past three days too because I'm not living up to her damn expectations again. Honestly, I understand her getting mad about English, hell, I was about to cry. My grade went from an A to a C. And I'm good at science too, not trying to show off but it's pissing me off that I'm failing because this school can't get their act together. We haven't had an actual teacher in months! But my parents think it's my fault, and that I'm trying to be like my sister. I'M NOT. She can't get it through her head that I'm not gonna always have freaking straight As.

So anyways, she brought it up again in the car today, and I really didn't wanna talk about it considering the fact she was yelling at me last night. She kept going on and on so I just ignored her, then she couldn't freaking drive because god forbid she waits until we get home. We were at a red light, and she goes "You're just a little feisty these days!" OH GEE MAYBE BECAUSE YOU'RE CHOOSING THE WORST TIME TO ACTUALLY CARE. Any time I work my ass off for an A, she doesn't give a crap, but when I'm stressed over testing she decides to freaking go all CSI on me.

The reason she was pissed is because I didn't talk to my teachers about it. Yeah, I don't exactly have time to run across campus during CRTs to figure that crap out. Yup, totally my fault.

And this is what happens when I talk to my family.