hahahah im so pissed off, but u kno wot? who cares, im insane!!! muahahahah!
6:00am. cat wakes me up with the most ridiculous meow i have ever heard, i think she woz singing, just lettin me kno i have like an hour til i have
to get up for school. so i crawl out my bed and go down stairs to feed her, keeping in mind i went to bed at 3:16am and am totally knackered.
ahhhhhhhh! but no! she didnt want feeding did she? ahhhh not this time, she wanted personally escorting down the stairs, into the kitchen and to her
bowl, only to begin eating the left over meat she already had in there. hmmm. ok, not that bigga deal eh? just go back to bed n try to get those last
few hours sleep. 8:20am. my dad comes into my room and announces that im not wake and im late.......AAARRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!! OMG! i have 10 minutes to
have a shower, do my hair, get dressed, get my school stuff and be at my friends house to give her a lift!!!! GREAT!!! :bnghd:
well of course i didnt make it and got into school late for like the 4th time in the last two weeks. so when i finally got into school, my big fat son
of a bitch teacher asked 'emma, 4 lates this fortnight? whys that?' so i tell him my story and hes like 'oh well you should get up earlier...'
AARRRGGGGGHHHHH!!! SHUT UP!!!
I can cope with that, just a little late for school, smug teacher and his smug comments, thats fine, just fine, im calm, get over it emma!
so then i try to relax but realise its monday and i have Maths first lesson. wonderful! terrific!!! great!!!.......someone please shoot me now!
so in maths we are doin about algebra and quadratic equations mumbo jumbo blah blah blah......i try hard to figure out this stupid question the
teacher has set. so i sit there and think for like 20 minutes determined to get the answer, but its no use i cant do it. so my teacher says hes gonna
go through the answers to make sure people understand them, great! something is going right for once. but ohhhhhh noooooooo, not me! no no no, not me,
nothing can go right for me. one minute im sittin there trying to listen then the next i get that wierd detached feeling, where i go out of my body
sort of, then like come back and remember who i am.....and i miss the whole f**king answer!!!! ARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!! could it get any worse?!!?!
well ill tell ya wot, it did get worse. people annoyed me, i mean really annoyed me, to the point i wanted to kill the bastards. but i didnt because
im emma, the nice one, the one whos always laughing and acting crazy. AAARRGGGGHHH!!! Then i messed up my art work, got a real bad headache, forgot my
science book and well i cant rememebr wot else cuz frankly i dont care. i mean jesus, if there is a God, he must really hate me.....or have a really
weird sense of humour.
I hate Mondays.
well thats my day, how woz ur day? better than mine? i sincerely hope so......