Ole is sad today.
School was a b***h. My homeroom teacher 'evicted' me from my locker because I never lock my lock!? What does she care anyway? I mean, if something gets stolen then it's my ******** fault but she likes to be a jerk and take s**t out on me because I'm the nice one that's passive. I promised myself I wouldn't let her get a rise out of me and I had to carry all my ******** s**t around. All I said to her was 'okay, cool.' It must have really pissed her off because.. Heh. She kept laughing at my other friend who lost her locker too. I pittied her, just because I left half my s**t in my friends locker.
BUT ANYWAY! So at the end of second period she finds me in the hall and gives me more s**t to carry. I have block schedule, three classes a day with lunch and stupid gym or algebra. But uh... I was tired after over 3 hours of dragging my coat and books around. So I asked her why? What was the big deal and the b***h gave me attitude. I was being sincere and honest and then she stormed off to my other teachers, complaining about it. My back was hurting and I thought I was going to have an asthma attack. So yeah, I went to a teacher I trust and she let me put my stuff in her room until I go back to class and get my locker back. <3
That's not even the worse part, she expected me to take everything home and suck it up. Hell no. She even called my mother. And my mum believed me of course, our teacher is always crying and swearing at us anyway. But I refuse to apologize. I'm not going to get walked all over because it's her 'job'.
[******** her.
 Kalista Rupert · Sat Feb 17, 2007 @ 05:34am · 3 Comments |
