those fuckwits in the capitol(Atlanta, GA) are landing the damned finals for Algebra on the 24th and 25th, the first days we get back from spring break:nopity:. I can't believe this shit! buncha fuckstas came up with this, but it sucks dirty, sweaty, grimey mule balls.
and the drama club decided to cancel this spring's peformance(which was also after spring break). We were going to do Spontaneous Human Deduction- and I was the detective!- but have now decided to do it in the fall, and Alice In Wonderland a year from now, so dammit i hafta wait till my senior year to suggest Mr. Smith Goes To Washington!:dilemma:
and -you'd never believe this next clump of fuckshit- half of my classmates would rather see me dead, they just love to hate me that much: always tryin to frame me up into a crook, making me-picking-a-pen-off-the-floor-and-writing-one-sentece-with-it look like Watergate:eyes:... or being the truly moronic jackasses they are, making pre-kindergardeners look like civilized, well-manered gentlemen, and they point at me and say that im the childish perv:dunce:... or condemning me because some whore in elemetary school said that i'd never be able to do ANYTHING(ex. wouldn't be able to do laundry), and that still shows to this day, no matter how contradictory it is to the truth, no matter what brilliance i show, it still doesn't disolve:hurts:... or calling me a homosexual because of the fact that im a democrat, accept people for who they are, because I can answer every question in citizenship without blinking, because im not a gun-ho,4-wheeler riding, skirt-chasin, hummer-lovin, tobacco-chewin, deer-huntin, football-playin, confederate-flag-flyin, kkk membre redneck nazi:puke:... or constantly harping and hyping about my dad delivering newspapers so that makes me paperboy automatically:wtf:, and holding against me the fact that he drives a yellow Crown Vic, once a taxi, and acting like it's my fault for everything that he does:grr:, when really its out of my control, because shit, truth be told, he's not my pet:argh:...or that i lost my grip back after Rita when everything just went to shit in this country, and because i was worried about the state of the union:patriot:, like a countryman SHOULD(shouldn't he?), that i was a wus...and they puncuate all of the above everyday with intimidation and drive, no, pound home the theory that im a reject and should be gotten rid of.:yoiks:
long story short: high school is
and how the hell can chimpy's band put up with all the punishment?:freak: good god, there's no way he could hold up to this shit on his own, and that's the problem!:think: he's got so many people working for him, doing the work for him, that it's never his fault when something fucks up so bad it reaks to high heavens of elephant shit:hide:, but when something goes right(an extreme rarity:wow:), he gets all the credit:party:!aaahhhhrrrggg!!!
:rant:
okay, im done.
your turn.