I don't think I've ever been so mad at the school.
One person. One person is all I asked.
One freaking person to have the same lunch period. And a friend in at least one of my classes.
What do I get?
Fifth period lunch while Naomi gets fourth.
The second most annoying kid from last year in most of my classes.
AND TO TOP IT ALLLLLLL OFF, I KNOW NO ONE IN FIFTH PERIOD LUNCH AND ABSOLUTELY NO FRIENDS IN MY CLASSES
One hundred and seventy-nine days to go.
Welcome to Hell
