Life

I HATE MY 3RD HOUR

OH MY GOD.

OOOOHHHHH MMMMMYYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD.

THIS CLASS...

THIS CLASS...

This class embodies eternal suffering.

Apparently, everything is MY fault.

My 3rd hour is "advanced" math. Quotes, because it ISN'T

It's only normal math.

But with less explanation.

And a lame teacher.

Today, I got in trouble for something that wasn't my fault. I had a class for 1st hour where we went to the cafeteria to practice. I forgot my stuff in the room. I expected it to be open.

It wasn't.

I went through 2nd hour with no problems.

Then comes 3rd hour.

This disgusting raisin sends me out of the classroom for being "disruptive" and "setting a bad example"

Yeah, sitting silently in my desk SOOOOOO disruptive.

IT WASN'T EVEN MY FAULT!!!

I also got sent out of the classroom for doing something nearly everybody else was doing.

Guess who he singled out?

I got sent to the hall for practically no reason.

I'd rather eat broken glass and wash it down with dog urine than sit through that for an hour.

There's also this teacher's pet who gets away with EVERYTHING.

I hate it.

My sixth hour isn't bad, but boring.

Advanced classes are FALSE.

See you tomorrow.

(Or toSORROW.)