Ugh. It's like every teacher is giving us a major project to do over Winter Break. WTF? I don't think they consider what would happen if we didn't have time for this crap, what with all the holday shopping, preparing, and stuff. >_> I hate school. So much. And with Danielle there, I just wish school never existed ... or that one of us didn't exist. -_-
In case you haven't noticed, this'll be random stuff today. razz
I don't know what's so bad about talking back. I only talk back when I feel I need to defend something, or when it makes perfect sense. Example of when I'll talk back:
Micah: *laughs* Tristan? A girlfriend? *laughs even harder*
Me: Mom, I'm going to hurt Micah. *clenches fist*
Mom: Tristan, she's just teasing you.
Me: And that's supposed to be good?
Micah: *still laughing* Mom, you're hilarious.
Me: I'm going ot kill you. *glares*
Mom: Tristan, don't.
Me: Why not? She's there, making fun of me, and pissing me off infront of you, and what do you do? Absolutely nothing. You just sit there, fumbling with your envelopes and stuff.
Mom: *silent*
Micah: *quiet voice* Haha ... Tristan and a girlfriend ...
In a screwed life like mine, you'd wish you were never born. >_>
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