I'm so sick and tierd of all of these people... I can't even get dressed with out somone doing somthing... my life is a constant ******** hell...
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The suckyist day ever, today friday the 12th of January, 2007. All day this one kid joe just raggen on me... Jill making fun of me... I stay calm and nice and help out. turn on my Ipod and dround out the words they all say... At lunch I get food flung at me... unable to speak, to breath because of there interuptions... every time I try and do my job people walk over and ******** me up (I am the dish girl so I do dishes all day, somone kept throwing glass dishes ((not my area I do pots)) and one proke I cut my finger...) so I get fed up and chase the ******** and so close to hitting him till he ran out of shop... I locked him out... the teacher came back opend the door for him and I got in touble... late on I am getting changed... and I hear the door lock every one was out side of the hall way (its a hand lock on the outside of the door.) so I ran over after getting changed to find the mother ******** door locked and EVERYONE left... no one even tried to stop it... So I riped the door open (I had to pull on it quite a few times my hand cut open again and I got a bruise)... then the teacher yelled at me again for breaking the door... every one was making fun of me... I ran into the dinning area (in culinary) and cried till school ended... then continued till I talked to my friends here.... i tried calling Steven, but he didn't pick up... Kinda glad at this point he don't need me sobbing on the phone with him... though I did leave a msg... point it I ******** hate my school... Now I have prof... I never wanna go back... Tasukete.. please? help me....
anywho I'm heading off to draw... blast some music a bit...
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