180digi
September 29th, 2005, 04:13 PM
/rant on
Today has been one of the most ****tiest days ive ever had.
My school is a bunch of ****ing pricks..i got kicked off of my table at lunch by a bunch of 'crunk' people who like to act like four year olds. They can all eat a dick for all i care, i hope all the guys have their genitals ripped off by wild dogs, and the girls can all get raped and murdered.
And while my 8th period algebra class is a ****ing zoo, i was forced to stay after school to participate in this dumbass 'mock trial' ****. Ive never had any interest in becoming a lawyer so i sit around for 30 minutes until they tell me its my turn to try out and i just have to tell them im not interested in it.
So i cant take the late bus home because there's only one and it doesnt go on the route to my house so i have to walk home, which isnt very far, only about 10 minutes until i get home and im about to open the door and i see this huge ****ING BEE just sitting there on the door handle to my house, which i cant do anything about because if i try to open the door itll just jump off and sting the ****ing **** out of me. So i go to the other door on the other side of the house and whadda ya know, its locked.
I took this crowbar that was sitting there on the indoor porch i have in my house and i trying to jar the door open but it wouldnt budge. Thankfully, theres a cellar door underneath the stairs from when my house was first built, about a hundred or so years ago. good news right? BUZZZ wrong, because the door is so old IT DOESNT HAVE A ****ING DOORKNOB ON THE OUTSIDE! So im trying to jar it open with my crowbar and im bodyslamming it when all i hear is this buzzing noise, like a bunch of bees.
Two words.
Oh, ****.
So i got out of there as fast as i could, not wanting to get the **** stinged out of me by a ****ing swarm of bees. So im back at the back door staring at the bee on the door handle and i think maybe i could just open it without touching it, seeing as how its probably dead. But no, its still alive..moving barely a twitch every 10 seconds. So im trying to find another way into my house. I end up standing on top of a couple of dead trees while trying to open the window from the outside, which i manage to do, but my cat was there on the window sill meowing at me. My cat isnt allowed outside and whenever the door is open for 30 seconds she tries to make a break for it. So im standing on a bunch of logs that might break any second while yelling and fighting off the cat at the same time. I eventually got her to go away and i pulled myself up and through the window. The window i was crawling into was right near a main road so anyone in a car or walking by couldve had a plain view of my ass hanging out the ****ing window! I had to break into my own damn house!
So i open the front door and get my backpack and things (the front one still has that bee on it as i type) and i see a note from my mom.
Backstory: I have this spanish project due tomorrow where i have to take maps of spanish speaking countries and put them onto a poster board along with geographical features. I have all the maps but i dont have the ****ing poster board which i asked my mom to get this morning before i went school this morning.
So I went to look at the note and it says plainly that my mom wont be coming home until really late tonight and she forgot to get me poster board and to call my dad while hes on the way home from work to get it. What the ****!!!!!!!!!
Backstory: My dad works late on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and today's a thursday. Even if he wasnt working late tonight he wouldnt get the poster board for me anyway. My dad is the kind of person who doesnt do stuff. He works at a highschool (not the one i go to mind you) and he pretty much hates most kids. If i asked him to get poster board for me the best he would do would be yelling at me.
So now im typing this and im ****ing screwed because the project is due tomorrow and i cant ****ing get any poster board. It took me 3 hours to get into my house, and this project is never going to get done, at least not today.
I want to kill everyone.
/rant off...for now.
Today has been one of the most ****tiest days ive ever had.
My school is a bunch of ****ing pricks..i got kicked off of my table at lunch by a bunch of 'crunk' people who like to act like four year olds. They can all eat a dick for all i care, i hope all the guys have their genitals ripped off by wild dogs, and the girls can all get raped and murdered.
And while my 8th period algebra class is a ****ing zoo, i was forced to stay after school to participate in this dumbass 'mock trial' ****. Ive never had any interest in becoming a lawyer so i sit around for 30 minutes until they tell me its my turn to try out and i just have to tell them im not interested in it.
So i cant take the late bus home because there's only one and it doesnt go on the route to my house so i have to walk home, which isnt very far, only about 10 minutes until i get home and im about to open the door and i see this huge ****ING BEE just sitting there on the door handle to my house, which i cant do anything about because if i try to open the door itll just jump off and sting the ****ing **** out of me. So i go to the other door on the other side of the house and whadda ya know, its locked.
I took this crowbar that was sitting there on the indoor porch i have in my house and i trying to jar the door open but it wouldnt budge. Thankfully, theres a cellar door underneath the stairs from when my house was first built, about a hundred or so years ago. good news right? BUZZZ wrong, because the door is so old IT DOESNT HAVE A ****ING DOORKNOB ON THE OUTSIDE! So im trying to jar it open with my crowbar and im bodyslamming it when all i hear is this buzzing noise, like a bunch of bees.
Two words.
Oh, ****.
So i got out of there as fast as i could, not wanting to get the **** stinged out of me by a ****ing swarm of bees. So im back at the back door staring at the bee on the door handle and i think maybe i could just open it without touching it, seeing as how its probably dead. But no, its still alive..moving barely a twitch every 10 seconds. So im trying to find another way into my house. I end up standing on top of a couple of dead trees while trying to open the window from the outside, which i manage to do, but my cat was there on the window sill meowing at me. My cat isnt allowed outside and whenever the door is open for 30 seconds she tries to make a break for it. So im standing on a bunch of logs that might break any second while yelling and fighting off the cat at the same time. I eventually got her to go away and i pulled myself up and through the window. The window i was crawling into was right near a main road so anyone in a car or walking by couldve had a plain view of my ass hanging out the ****ing window! I had to break into my own damn house!
So i open the front door and get my backpack and things (the front one still has that bee on it as i type) and i see a note from my mom.
Backstory: I have this spanish project due tomorrow where i have to take maps of spanish speaking countries and put them onto a poster board along with geographical features. I have all the maps but i dont have the ****ing poster board which i asked my mom to get this morning before i went school this morning.
So I went to look at the note and it says plainly that my mom wont be coming home until really late tonight and she forgot to get me poster board and to call my dad while hes on the way home from work to get it. What the ****!!!!!!!!!
Backstory: My dad works late on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and today's a thursday. Even if he wasnt working late tonight he wouldnt get the poster board for me anyway. My dad is the kind of person who doesnt do stuff. He works at a highschool (not the one i go to mind you) and he pretty much hates most kids. If i asked him to get poster board for me the best he would do would be yelling at me.
So now im typing this and im ****ing screwed because the project is due tomorrow and i cant ****ing get any poster board. It took me 3 hours to get into my house, and this project is never going to get done, at least not today.
I want to kill everyone.
/rant off...for now.