[[WARNING: WHINING AHEAD. just have to get it out of my system. leave now.]]

FUCK.
11 more days of school.

I SWEAR
IF MRS. WHITTINGTON SAYS ONE MORE FUCKING THING TO ME ABOUT BEING A BAD STUDENT
I WILL KILL HER ASS
OH my GOD

i am so tired of that bitch
seriously.

she's all "OKAY, WE HAVE 10 MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL, TIME TO MAKE YOU READ 2 NOVELS ALONG WITH ROMEO AND JULIET AND MAKE YOU DO 2349289 POEM ANALYSIS PIECES THAT I'M NOT EVEN GOING TO EXPLAIN HOW TO DO AND THEN MAKE YOU WRITE A 60 [LITERALLY] PAGE BOOK ABOUT ONE HORRENDOUSLY SMALL SUBJECT OF THE ELIZABETHAN ERA THAT HAS ABSOLUTELY NO INFORMATION AT ALL BECAUSE I'M A FUCKING ASSHOLE AND I HATE YOU.

i swear
if i didn't think i'd be punished for it
i would fucking murder her ass

i can't. take. her shit. anymore.
i keep trying to hold my fucking anger back in class,
and as you know i have bad anger problems,
but she just PISSES ME THE FUCK OFF ANYWAY,
and i end up screaming at her/being a bitch/etc

DLFSJKS
just fuck that

basically
she picks on me too fucking much and expects too much from me just because my dad's an english teacher I MEAN COME ON, INTELLIGENCE IS NOT INHERITED THROUGH YOUR DAMN BLOOD AND EVEN IF IT WAS I'M FUCKING ADOPTED.

i am
so
mad right now
she just called my dad because obviously she has him on speed dial and was like
"NOW YOU KNOW SARA HAS ALL THESE THINGS DUE TOMORROW, SO YOU GO AND MAKE SURE SHE'S DOING IT SINCE SHE'S SUCH A LOUSY STUDENT ETCETCETC OH DID I MENTION SHES FAILING MY CLASS AND SHE DIDNT SHOW UP TO CLASS TODAY FOR SOME ODD REASON AND SHES ALWAYS BLAHBLAHBLAHBALBLBHABL I AM A FAGGOT FUCK ME"

i always fucking turn her shit in
i always make 100s on her tests
she NEVER counts MY extra credit points BUT SHE COUNTS EVERYONE ELSES
she's always saying i'm a terrible writer; YET I GET FUCKING 95+ ON EVERY ESSAY WE DO
dfksjdfkljs
god
what
a
liar
she
IS

"YOU GUYS MAKE SURE AND DO ALL YOUR WORK BECAUSE NONE OF YOU HAVE LIVES AND I'M YOUR ONLY TEACHER EVEN THOUGH YOU HAVE 7 OTHERS

AND WE HAD THIS POETRY ASSIGNMENT, RIGHT?
well
it had a backside
but *NOBODY IN THE FUCKING CLASS* knew there was a back
it was thick paper you couldn't see the ink on the back through

SO SHE FUCKING YELLS AT ME
"I'M NOT RECCOMENDING YOU FOR PRE-AP SARA, YOU DIDNT DO THE BACK OF THIS SHEET. THAT'S A LOUSY EXCUSE, "I DIDNT SEE THE BACKSIDE.""

BECAUSE APPARENTLY
IT IS SOLELY MY FAULT THAT EVERYONE IN THE DAMN CLASS DID NOT DO THE BACK OF THE SHEET
and apparently i "never do homework, pass tests, do classwork, read the novels, read in class, participate in class discussions," basically all the shit i always do.
i can
not wait.
until next, not this, but next thursday. either wednesday or thursday, i stop having to go to her class because of exams
and i will be the happiest fucking person on this earth
i
fucking
swear.


you old fucking faggot
i hate you
with the intensity of over 9000 burning suns plus the power of 400 babies on crack.
i already have enough SHIT going on in my life
including my grandma and her boyfriend fucking leaving me, changing her will, etc.
my mother threatening to disown me
my real father suing for custody
and everything else.
i don't need yours. fuck. off.


my other teachers, i love you guys.
you're not crazy old bags like the whittington.
♥

[rant over.]


ON A POSITIVE NOTE
summer is almost here
and i will finally have time to draw.
<3
i cannot wait.