Because I can?!?!

Sorry! (My day)

Okay, I'm kinda shaky because of today's events, so if this is stupidly scatter brained, I'm sorry.

Okay today's start wasn't that good, I almost missed the bus.

Then, German was okay.

Then, Orchestra was kinda nerve racking.

 We had to put our instruments in the band room, and there's a HUGE rivalry between the classes, plus most of my enemies are in that class. It wouldn't be that surprising if someone fucked with an instrument, which are fucking expensive. Also if said instrument was mine, I'd be fucked. Unlike others, I actually own my instrument and if I get it fixed I don't have another one to play and it isn't free to get it fixed. So I'd be double fucked. Not to mention, the person who messes with the instrument is caught, they'll probably get suspended. And my enemies are the people everyone, but me likes, so I get bitched out by their friends for getting them in trouble. (My instrument is also in a green case (there's only two people with green cases in the school) , and I can be seen carrying a scratched up green case at school in the morning and afternoon, so they could recognize the case and fuck with it just to fuck with my shit.)

Next is U.S. History. I get up and open the door for someone who's coming to work on their worksheet in the class while we watch a movie on Pearl Harbor. Bitch plops right down in my seat and starts working. And I'm left standing at the fucking door like the socially retarded person I am. Everyone stops watching the movie and stares at me and the girl.  One girl in my class says, 

"Ha ha, this is why I love you Eliza." 

"What, why?" I ask.

"Because you have no home training." Says another girl.

"Oh, I think I have more than you." I retort.

"Why??" 

"Because I'm not the one who says "I need to fart" in class out aloud." I smile.

After realizing her fuck up the girl in my seat moves.(SHE DIDN'T EVEN SAY SORRY.) ( You may be wondering, why are you so pissed? I don't like people in my seat. I was TOLD to sit in that seat, that or I sit there EVERY DAMN DAY, and if I do that, I like sitting there. So get the fuck out of my seat. Also OCD, I like everyone to sit in a certain place so I can see all the people I wish to talk to, and I don't like changes with the seating 'cuz I like what I'm used to.)

Skip to Science, the movie on Pearl Harbor was great.

FUCKING MS.H! SHE CAN GO SUCK A KNIFE!

I got yelled at by her the other day for not being in her coreplus last week. Okay, why are you so pissed? BECAUSE I TAKE GYM FOR COREPLUS, AND IF YOU DON"T TELL ME TO COME BACK FOR COREPLUS, I'M NOT GOING TO COME FUCKING BACK. APPARENTLY THERE WAS A LIST. BECAUSE THAT MAKES EVERYTHING A' O FUCKING KAY! 

I DON'T LOOK AT THE LIST EVERYDAY, BECAUSE I BELIEVE THAT TO BE THE COREPLUS TAKING KID'S BUSINESS. NEXT SHE GIVES ME A PAPER THAT I NEVER GOT BEFORE THAT DAY, THEN SHE CALLS ME UP TO GET MY PAPER CHECKED RIGHT AFTER I GET IT. She tells me to get my paper checked by a teacher I haven't talked to before, and when the teacher tries to point out that I got a misprint and that I don't have a part of the worksheet. I GET BITCHED OUT FOR NOT HAVING ANYTHING ON THE FUCKING WORKSHEET I GOT TWO FUCKING MINUTES AGO. IT WAS A WRITING WORKSHEET TO TOP IT OFF!!! I HAD TO PICK A PROMPT AND WRITING AN ESSAY BECAUSE I OF ALL FUCKING PEOPLE NEED HELP ON HOW TO WRITE AND ESSAY! AFTER SHE NOTICES THE MISPRINT, SHE WRITES THE PARTS OF THE MISPRINT OUT, AND INFORMS ME ON HOW TO FILL IT OUT, SHE TELLS ME THAT IF I DON'T GET IN A TIMELY FASHION I WILL GET SENT TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE. *FACEPALM TIMES A MILLION.*