Monday, May 8, 2006

   Where am I? .... Seriously... I am groggily from my nap.
I am SCARED!!!!! Okay... So yeah. This is REALLY bad because... guess what, people?! I am seated in my Spanish class next to this 10th GRADE JOCK! Believe it or not, he's an asshole. My Spanish teacher changed our seats today, and she seated me right next to one of the loudest 10th grade boys IN OUR SCHOOL! Ooops! TYPO! I mean... he's not ONE OF THE LOUDEST, he is THE LOUDEST! OMFG! I just hate him. I don't hate my Spanish teacher for seating me next to him, I just hate him more than ever. Besides, my Spanish teacher is WAY too cool to hate. She's so awesome! *_*

Anyways, so THIS is what happened in Spanish class today....

Okay, so like, I was seated next to him, right? Well, this tenth grade dude's name is Ryan. And Ryan is a complete fat bastard, and an asshole. Seriously! He is fat! Even though he is very involved with sports and all that crap, he's still fat! He personally reminds me of a pig, while he reminds Vandae of a crab. So anyways, as soon as I moved from my old seat to my new seat, Ryan started shaking the table. And he blamed it on ME! WTF is wrong with him?! He's always joking around and stuff, and DOESN'T take things seriously! So anyways, since the table is complete shit, it was squeaking whenever Ryan shook it, so yeah. So this is how our lovely convseration went:

Ryan: STOP SHAKING THE TABLE, A******! (I refuse to post my actual name on here due to stalkers! I just decided to put the first letter of my name... XD)
Me: I'm not!
Ryan: Oh, but I think you are!
Me: (I didn't actually say this, but I was VERY tempted to.) And I think YOU ARE A FUCKING ASSHOLE!

Yes... I couldn't say that because my Spanish teacher was nearby and I didn't want to swear in front of her. I want to remain being a teacher's favorite in HER class because I get praised along with other angelic students in her class. So anyways, that was in the beginning of class! After that, my teacher gave us a worksheet, and out of the people in my ENTIRE row, I was the one who was actually WORKING on the worksheet and was clearly thinking about all the Spanish verbs and stuff. So then my Spanish teacher came to our row, and Ryan complained saying that I was shaking the table and said that he "can't work like this, because of the table being shook and a loud squeaky noise coming out of the table, AND it just so happens that HE is shaking it!" WTF is wrong with him? So anyways, my Spanish teacher then asked:

My Spanish Teacher: Why aren't you guys working? Look at A******! She's working hard! And she's not affected by the table shaking! (Me was thinking something like: YES! Praised again by my Spanish teacher in front of the class! OH YES!!!)
Ryan: That's because SHE'S shaking it! (Me thinks: I HATE THIS GUY MORE THAN EVER NOW!!!)

So yeah. Story's not over yet though. My Spanish teacher didn't like the squeaky shaking of the table so she moved Ryan to the other side of the room. And guess what, people?! The shaking table... STOPPED SHAKING! OMFG! Can you just guess who in the world actually shook the table??? So yeah. My teacher obviously pointed this out and Ryan replied saying that he thinks I am a ghost. A ghost? Seriously, I think he's high on crack. And then my teacher replied saying that she thinks that I am just very graceful (which by the way, is VERY true... XD). So then Ryan said that he thinks that HE is the most graceful person here in this classroom. Yes... This day sums up everything that happens in my life. COMPLETE SHIT! Now, I am going to rant about the the 10th graders now...

WARNING RANTING AHEAD! DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO HEAR A PERSON'S PROBLEMS!










WARNING! THIS PERSON IS STILL PISSED OFF ABOUT EVENTS HAPPENING AT HER SCHOOL FROM OVER 12 HOURS AGO!!!




































WARNING! I AM NOT KIDDING! THIS PERSON WILL BITCH, AND IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT... LEAVE NOW!!!!
























Ranting: OMFG!!!! I FUCKING HATE ALL THE 10TH GRADERS! I WORK MY ASS OFF JUST TO GET THE FIRST LETTER OF THE ALPHABLET WITH A PLUS SIGN NEXT TO IT!!! What does the 10th graders do? THEY HARDELY WORK AT ANYTHING, YET YOU SEE THEM JUST BARELY PASSING! And you see all the 10th grade girls and boys, going around with iPods, digital cameras, and cellphones and their parents don't seem to care about their grades! They are so spoiled! I don't have ANY of those things, and I don't need a digital camera or a cellphone! I do need an iPod though. BUT ANYWAYS! Those 10th graders DON'T care about their academic career! They don't seem to care about college or any sort of education. They don't work hard, instead they just dilly dally and stuff. I CARE about college and where I am going in life! And I am only a year younger than them! To think, you would suspect that the 10th graders are more mature than us, freshmen. But they are not! They are the complete opposite! They are selfish, stupid, and assholes. I hate most of the 10th graders with a burning passion. Of course, there are people in the 10th grade who are nice, and care for their grades, and I am friends with those kinds of people. I just hate the jocks and preps. Okay, done ranting. For those who read my rant, thank you so much. I just HAD to let out all the anger from today in Spanish class... But the problem is now... that I have Spanish class FIRST THING TOMORROW MORNING! Well, good luck with me on that! ;)
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