This is for you JACK_TORRANCE_ because of your annoying pleading
Dear beloved diary,
These last 2 weeks have been super busy. I mean really busy. In all my free time I've been to exhausted to write. So I apologize about that. Okay let's start off with Monday, April 6th.
So I don't remember why my day started off so bad but I was horribly tired and just trying to get through the day, but of course it's not that easy. Right before I went in for lunch mrs. Bitch commented on my hair. Let's just say I was pissed and got defensive. I ended up getting sent to see the principle. Yup just my luck.
Well I'm a girl. I have emotions. I cried because I refused to change my hair. I kept telling him that I've had my hair like this for a freaking year! He just kept rejecting it and saying "it's not the fact that you didn't change your hair, it's that you didn't listen to an adult in the first place." That made me mad. I've talked to mom about this so I replied.
"I talked to my mom. She said she wanted a note or phone call sense I've had my hair like this for a year!" I don't know if he understood what I was saying because I chocked it out between sobs but it's what I meant to say.
He ended up bringing mrs. Bitch in and having her tell me the same crap. In the end he called my dad. Yes! I was happy about that. Like my prediction my dad defended me. I don't know what was said but my dad pretty much got us on a truce. I supposedly would change my hair but he didn't want me spending money on it, therefor nothing could be done without spending money, right? So I'm not changing my hair until I have to re-do it.
In 6th period we are aloud to eat. So I ate my lunch sense the whole hair thing took away my time to eat. I drink Arizona tea at lunch. I put it out on the table for the teacher to see in case she wouldn't be aloud. I decide because she didn't say anything I would open it.
Click. Fizz. "Throw it away."
Okay, really? So I walked over to the trash can and throw it away. Then I cracked. I started freaking out and I could tell everyone was looking at me for all the wrong reasons. Tiny anxiety attack. I ran to the bathroom. You can guess what I did in there.
Oh yeah! I just remember why I was so upset. I was pissed that I didn't get on the team because of a stupid last minuet try out date that I couldn't make because family is more important to me.
Now let's skip to last Friday.
Last Friday was drama hell. Not my drama but drama. I'll try to keep it short. Jill throws up in athletics, her friends start crying. Ghetto girl (1) is yelled at by the coaches until she spills why she's crying. So her (Jill) and ghetto girl (2) we're drinking the night before. I was thinking that gg (ghetto girl) 2 was acting like she had it in her system. She was sweating, a lot and she was very hyper for this early in the morning. Anyways it turns out a whole group of people were drinking and gg 2 and Jill had to go to the hospital. I know that Jill had to get her stomach pumped. It's also a rumor that they were smoking. I don't know what.
In addition one of those people (let's name him kid for now) well kid had a gun in his backpack. Nobody knows what type probably a BB gun or something like that. They searched his backpack because they were looking for drugs or something.
Just to much drama for my liking and I was hating it.
Now today April 21, 2014
Not much happened today. We had state wide testing and I pretty much realized how dumb I've gotten by not being in pre-ap math. Well hopefully I don't end up having to do anything with math in my future job.
Tomorrow I have reading, much easier.
See ya!
~"I can't drown my demons they know how to swim"~
Bring me the horizon
Ryleigh_kitten
