by I r o n. » Sat Jun 13, 2015 8:13 am
i hate my teacher, so rude.. okay, i hit the drum twice. i wasn't planning on doing it more then two times! ohhh, but no. you decide to take my drum sticks away, and yet ignore everybody who was slamming their sticks into the bucket drums loudly and quickly. are you serious?. you guys think you have it bad, eh. i can't wait to go to my new school, get away from the idiots. the only good teacher who i really liked was the librarian, and the french teacher. they we're nice. and its not just the teachers i deal with, my family and other students. i should have a phone by now, y'know? i have many friends, and they ask to contact me, and im like. uh, maybe some other time. i am muchure, trustworthy, but no.. everybody in my class has a phone. i'm not kidding. this laptop is crap, sooo slow. i am begging for an apple/mac, but i don't get anything. my mum said i can get a phone in 3 years. i'll be in college by then. my mom is so over-protective, to. in grade 4, people had phones. seriously. they're so spoilded. other parents, they just let their child go to the park, hang out with friends. my best friend asked if me and her could go to the park, witch we we're going to catch frogs with a couple of other guys there, cuz i love frogs. but my mom said no. the parks just right there. and my bff lives farther away from my house. like, real far. oh my god the amount of how jelly i am of others, is off the rating. also, many people don't trust me. i am a grumpy and rude person, but my personality leads me that way. i can't help it, and now, i get blamed for everything because nobody trusts me (except for 2/1 people/s) like, i didn't rip you're eraser. god. how did you see me rip it? are you blind or something? i would know if i ripped somebodys eraser, and apperantly, you seen me rip the eraser? last i remember, nobody looks like my in the entire school. dude? you said your friend saw me do it, then you said you saw my rip the eraser? no. im done. all this good writting should be put into my story. but i beleive this needs to be written down. why don't i have a diary, i dunno. i should by one in 2 months when i finally get to go shopping with ym friend. but of course, with my mother behind me 2047. lovely.
im quitting this game, i dont even enjoy it anymore, but i really did while it lasted!
