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i'm so sick of everything right now. not even kidding: every ******** factor in life is pissing me off one way or another. and i know, it's always whine, whine, complain, complain from me, but you know what? i don't b***h in the real world, and this is the only place i'm comfortable with sharing how i feel. if you don't like it, no one's making you read, alright?
god, i hate my math class. i hate that my teacher is a condescending douche; i hate how most of the class is absolutely retarded and not even qualified to attend high school. i hate how no matter what i do, i'll never be able to get an A in that ******** class. it's not even that i've given up, i've just accepted the inevitable truth.
i hate spanish. i love my teacher, but i hate how everyone is so loud and stupid and actually does get in the way of me learning. i hate how it's all so easy and yet people overcomplicate it and therefore get us behind on more important and difficult lessons that we need to learn.
i hate my english class. i'm cool with about 2/3 of the people in it, but i hate that my teacher doesn't even give a s**t about our class. we're literally his least favorite period of the day.
i love my history class. just sayin, we need a bright side to this crap.
i hate how my once-best-friend has turned into a self-centered, over-competative, hypocritical, conceited a** hole most of the time. he has his moments that i absolutely love him. but then he ruins it.
i hate how my girlfriend will sit around and act like something's wrong but never actually tell me. gee, let me feel just a lil more useless. thanks!
i hate how everything that comes outta my mouth is just another excuse for my mom to get angry at me. yes, mom, you're right; no better way to start the morning than with a bagel and a bunch of yelling from you! totally puts me in the right mood to behave at school.
i hate how my sister is the center of the universe. i hate that even at a family dinner (rare as it may be) anything that comes outta my mouth is silent as my sister loudly talks over me. yeah, cuz they don't hear enough of her during the day. and i hate how she can verbally go off and yell and get violent and crazy while on the one day i feel like doing something like that, my parents freak out and tell me to get quiet because i'm a second-class citizen who doesn't deserve the right to speak. thanks for putting me in my place; heaven forbid i get the notion that i actually matter!
god, i'm just so sick of it all. and i know that no one's reading this, cuz who wants to hear some PMSing teenager b***h about her great life? i mean, really, i shouldn't complain; tons of people have it worse off than me. but here i am, angry and depressed and very sneezey with a headache, whining as if i have the worst life ever. god, ******** me. ******** this. don't even bother reading (as if anyone actually did). i'm just full of s**t.
 the_forgotten_thought · Fri Apr 30, 2010 @ 05:12am · 0 Comments |
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