Today was my first day back since Christmas break. I dreaded going back to the hell hole. I knew I had to push through and make it through the the down, so I did.
It was still a major struggle.
I went through my usual routine except apparently someone pissed in everyone's Cheerios. This brattiest cunt in the whole school was making out with her boyfriend in class. The bitch was watching them for some reason and I was trying to figure out how to work out the formulas for inequalities.
Lunch was fine. I didn't mind it. I talked to a good friend of mine named Steven. Steven has had a crush on my since the sixth grade. I think I'm starting to feel the same.
English came and I swear to god that evil bitch had mad attitude. I really want to lay her out like concrete. She gave me a detention for laughing at a kid making stupid faces across the room even though everyone else was having full on conversations.
