Monday, September 28, 2009
I've had a bad day:
First, I was ridiculed on the bus for my 'greasy' hair. (Let the record show, my hair is greasy only because pubescent at the moment.)
Second, when I got to school, someone flipped my chair, and then flipped my desk causing it to drop a heavy book on my gut.
Thrid, as I was walking by the 8th grade bulletin board, a picture of myself was hung up, and next to it, in Sharpie, someone wrote "I'm gay."
Fourth, I got a few death threats from a few people who dislike me.
Fifth, I got the news that my friend, Krissy, was in a rehabilitation hospital for cutting. (This hit me hard. I knew she was cutting for a while, but she recently cut herself so deep it hit a vain.)
Sixth, at lunch, I was gonna go to the band room to practice, (which is my vice when I'm down) and the teacher wasn't there.
Seventh, After lunch, I felt like scum, so I thought a time or two of going to the guidance to express my feelings. That passed when I heard someone insulted Obama to a teachers face. (I'm quite fond of Obama) That's when I wanted to pound this kids face in.
Eighth, I got on the bus, and was ridiculed more about my body features.
Ninth, I found out I had Ringworms.
What a great day, wouldn't you say?
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