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Well, this is the worst vacation ever.
Listening to: Rammstein - Mein Herz Brennt - Mutter
I got my report card today. Actually, I woke up to it. Because my mom was nice enough to bring the yelling to my bedroom while I slept. She decided to walk into my room, turn on the light, throw the piece of paper at me, wait for me to read it, and then begin her "punishment."
I got: A C+ in A/V, 3 D's, and an F in Creative Writing. Now, One of the D's is in Wellness 2. How the ******** do I do that? I've gotten 90's on the three papers she handed out so far. I've participated in all activites. ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME THAT NOT CHANGING FOR CLASS IS GOING TO BRING MY GRADE DOWN BY 40 ******** POINTS?! And the F. What the ********? I roleplay. I've handed in all but two of the assignments and gotten 92's. Can you tell me seriously that 2 missing assignments outweigh 30 something 92's?
Now, here's the punishment I got. 1. I'm not allowed to go play D&D (Yes, I do that) on Saturday's anymore. I paid $130 for all the books I needed, but nope. They're not going to be used anymore. 2. The computer is coming out of my room. Because it's "A distraction". Because the fact that I can't use it on weekdays makes it a distraction. I certainly sit in my room with my stereo up staring at the black ******** screen. Because I am that dumb. And finally 3. I have to go get therapy. Yes, I am mentally unstable now. That's right. I'm a disturbed individual BECAUSE I DON'T SAY THE SAME THINGS OTHER PEOPLE DO AND I FIGHT BACK NO MATTER WHO THE ******** HITS ME IN THE FACE. Yep. So, I'm a disturbed, easily distracted, and poor individual.
I ******** hate this system.
-Aresia.
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