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Today was a shit week. So, you know how the social side of school works. You have the shitfuck—I mean popular kids, the quiet ones, the semi, non shitfuck popular kids (dis be me), the smart kids (also me), the underachievers, the people who attempt to roast but suck at it, and the nerds. Well, I have been having a quarrel with the shitfucks, which I am winning. But, unfortunately, there is a downside to that. Have you ever felt a scary combination of wanting to go crazy, freak out, or feeling trapped, angry, stressed and wanting to explode? Then you have been having my week. I feel that it started on Tuesday. What happened was this:
Me: (minding my goddam buissness)
Popular kid: (LOUDLY SINGING THE GUCCI GANG SONG AAAAAA)
Me: Could you please stop?
Pop: What? You don't like this? This is like, the best song.
Me: Well...
Friends: o shit
Me: I, unlike you idiots, have some culture under my belt and don't listen to absolute garbage.
Pop: (cue really dumb, overreacted reaction)
After that, they wouldn't leave me alone. By Thursday, I made them shut up (math teacher helped. Praise administration) and they left me alone. But, I was experiencing the things that I listed earlier. Enter my amazing mother and stepdad, who noticed this from the start. My mom and stepdad asked me after today's dinner what we could do to relieve my stress (this weekend is a mom weekend thank God). After a bit of thinking, I compiled a list that comprised of:
Ice cream
Extra walks
A visit to Shannondoah River Park (I can't spell it ;-;)
My siblings to give me space
A visit to Harper's Ferry
I'm also praying that Trump doesn't fuck up. This is a rather silly question, but still.
Anyways, goodnight to everyone.

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