almost falling asleep and playing with Alanas iPod touch...which I'm hoping to have one of my own in about 12 days.
And fucking Mr. Jones is being his smilely self teaching the kids things that they should have learned in grade 3.
And treating all of us like were idiots
"Do. You. Know. What. A. Herbivore is?"
-____-
no fucking shit
And then I started thinking about how I have to see dad tomorrow
which I'm REALLY not looking forward to.
cause I know as soon as I see him
I'm going to feel either
a) angry and want to punch him straight in the face
b) sad and want to run into his arms and give him a huge hug
or c) totally emotionless
I hope it's c
but most likely it's gonna be b with a little a.
not fun at all
so I started to cry
thank god I sit in the back corner of the class room
Mr Jones even said to me at the end of the class that I'm so quiet at the back that he forgot I was there.
which means he didn't see me crying
which is good
and I finally got to eat something
which again is good
I miss nora
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