When I look over at the closet in the middle of the night and see that it’s open just enough for someone to be staring at me, I freak. I can’t even move. I don’t think there’s monsters anymore. I think of people waiting for me to fall asleep and kill me.
I hate when I have a good dream and I wake up and it wasn’t real. Do you ever get that?
Who cares? If someone worshipped several gods, let ’em! If they say there is no God, okay. If there is, fine. There would’ve been so many fights prevented if people minded their own business!
This week my district had to take the huge statewide test. My math teacher crammed us with huge packets the whole week before. I don't think five packets full of things we don't even know will help. The teachers only do this so it reflects on them in a positive way. I could care less about my good scores because I always get good ones, but the teachers care because it shows how they teach us. My math teacher even admitted that she was more worried then us. Plus you can't even write in the book during the math part.
My mom always gets mad at me. She thinks it’s horrible how I go on and on over clothes. I can never find anything to wear and always take a long time to decide. So what if I care about the way people view me? There is a lot more peer pressure than what she had to deal with. She also complains about being exhausted after work. I tell her to go take a nap but she says no. If someone is that tired they should sleep. Also she thinks that she is so advanced because she has a degree. Today while talking to the phone company I heard her say “well, I have my master’s, so you know!†It’s annoying. No one cares. Along with that she also complains about how my twin sister and I fight so much. We do it and we can’t stop it. She has no clue what it’s like to be a twin, she had a brother, not a sister. Especially one that you are forced to be close to.
No, I don’t. Just because I listen to metal and am an atheist doesn’t mean I worship the devil. Today in school a guy came up to me and said, “stay back, 666â€, just because I was wearing a Slayer shirt. Your so-called “religion†is fake. Thank you.
I hate how teachers always yell at us to be quiet when we’re walking to lunch. What is the big deal if we talk in line? Seriously? And at school, we used to be able to leave the classroom at 3:17 to go get our stuff to go home. Well, now we can’t, because some people would stay out by the lockers and talk. Why is it such a problem if people stand in the hall and talk for less than 3 minutes? Now we have to wait until 3:20, when the buses leave at 3:25!
My best friend had a party last weekend. I got a little out of control and passed out. The next morning I woke up with an ice cream sandwich squished into my hair, marker all over me, my bra and underwear had been cut and I had bruises every where. Random guys at the party did this and my friends stood by and watched.
Everybody at school hates me just because I’m smart. They think they’re so cool acting dumb and wearing $150 shirts. They think they have the right to bully people for no reason. If I tell a teacher, become even more mean. I hate my school.
The reason I take honors classes is to learn more advanced topics at a quicker pace. Don’t take the class if you need to have extra time and help with everything! I took the class so I wouldn’t have to deal with that!