Today was an angry. I came home to find that a)I have a new door b)that new door DOES NOT have a doorknob and c)everything hanging from or sitting within 4 feet of my door was strewn ALL OVER my room. I had to clear a small spot on my bed for me to sit. But in the usual Tass style I held in my anger till I was safely in my room amid the heaps of stuff, door as closed as one can be when lacking a doorknob, and then I sat on the tiny cleared off corner of my bed and cried silently to myself while hoping nobody could hear me through the doorknob sized hole in my door and the loud banging from the installation of the door across from mine. Then I took the rest of my pent up anger out on the things I had to stuff into my closet that usually hang on my door. I had plans of making a video of me frolicking in the snow before that fiasco. Afterwards I just wasn't up for it.
And now why I HATE high school(ers):
I was sitting in Spanish today and unfortunately I sit between two girls who are "OMG BFFs!!!" They're obnoxious, disrespectful, partyers. And I get to hear EVERYTHING. Today BFF Nitwit was telling BFF Massivehair all about this totally wicked party she went to over the weekend. Except the cops showed up and "OMG everyone started running out into the snow to get away but they caught me and I was like, so scared ya know cause I had like, a couple beers. And then made me do one of those like, breathalizer things where you blow into the like, tube. But I knew I was gonna be .02 or something because of like, those beers. So I just barely blew into it but then the cop was like 'you have to blow harder than that' so I like blew harder. Luckily I blew 0 so it was ok."
Need I say more? (I'll be covering my views of underage drinking and alcohol in general at a later date)
But THEN...
first background information: I live in a state that has a rather high population of Native Americans. No big deal. But a couple weeks ago some wise ass kids thought it would be funny to go "Native Hunting". They shot at some Native Americans with BB guns and then threw bottles of pee at them. Just this pisses me off. I thought our culture was past all this shit.
So after the breathalizer story Nitwit was talking about how one of the kids that partook in the "Native Hunting" was at this party. Apparently he's absolutely hilarious! And when the cops were talking to him about his shenanigans? He just laughed!! What an awesome kid!! He's so funny and clever and I want to have his babies!!!
She deserves to be taken out and shot.
Anyways, moral of the story: I'm beyond ready to graduate.
Pet Peeves: disrespectfulness of any kinds, using like every other word, doorknobless doors, chipped nails
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