QUOTE(Toby-Chan @ May 23 2006, 08:04 PM) [snapback]400001[/snapback]
QUOTE(Ailuro @ May 23 2006, 08:02 PM) [snapback]399999[/snapback]
I cried today too. At lunch. In front of people. ._.
Then some idiots threw bottlecaps near me, and I went and threw them back at them. And I slapped them.
*Hugs back* Why were you crying? Do you want to tell?
My 0 hour teacher is extremely anal. And doesn't listen to reason. Even when it's her damn fault.
So I handed her a big assignment yesterday, and today I get it back with many points marked off. She told me that she found it on a desk after school, and that was the reason she marked points off. I told her that I gave it to her in the computer lab, and she even collected a few others' papers in there as well. She told me to next time put it in the basket. What was I supposed to do when she asked me for it? Do I say something like, "No, I'll put in the basket so you don't lose it,"?
Eventually, I had to round up a group of people that where near me at the time to be witnesses. Just to prove that I gave it to her. She finally gave me my points after a while of convincing.
Then, I find out I have a horrid grade in Pre-calc. Because, apparently, I never turned in homework. Which isn't true at all. Maybe he lost my homework like my other teacher did. And I was absent from that class last Thursday and Friday, so I missed the memo that a quiz happened yesterday. I was taken completely offguard and was sure that the teacher would let me take it some other time because I had missed those two days. Then I come back today and he said that I was supposed to take it yesterday. Now, at the time, I thought I had just receieved an automatic zero on it. turns out I was able to take it after school.
Also, yesterday I had made my mother angry, for what I had no idea. I think because I didn't like a shirt she showed me, and because I apparently didn't call to tell her where I was in time. Just because she showed up at my brother's school earlier than usual. I had assumed I had plenty of time to call, and she usually doesn't care about things like that. So when I'm home, I try to mind my own business and she gets moody with me because I'm supposedly being mean to her. So she starts saying how I don't appreciate what she does, and that her life is so much harder than mine, etc. And this just makes me feel like an awful person. Now, don't get me wrong, I love my mother, and she's usually very sensible and sweet. I don't know why she was acting so strangely.
Anyway, back to today. I just broke down and started crying. I T.A. after my Pre-calc class, so I set my stuff in there, and went to my friend's art class and hugged her. Then I just started bawling. I was so frustrated. And I couldn't go back to my T.A. class because everyone would ask what's wrong, and I'd just start crying more, and, well, you know how that is. Then, wouldn't know it, the fire alarm rang. And we had to stay outside in cold, wet, rainy weather for 20 freakin' minutes. Finally, we were able to go back in when 4th period started. And my stuff was still locked in the classroom I T.A., except that teacher was going to lunch. So I had to track down another teacher to unlock the door for me.
So, I had one more hour to go before lunch, and I was feeling extremely crappy all through that. Finally, lunch came, and I met my group of friends in the usual lunch spot. All I had to eat/drink was a carton of milk. Then, wouldn't you know it, Aunt Flo came to visit, s I had to take care of that. Then I just couldn't take everything, as I had started thinking about it again, and started crying... yet again.
Then, after that, I got a crappy grade on a French test. I had never gotten below a 95% on any French tests. And this one was about a 55%. God. The perfect way to end the day.
So, yeah. My day. My writing is crap at the moment as well, so most of what I wrote above is probably incoherent.
It feels nice writing it out here.