UGH! I HATE my science teacher, Ms. Bledsoe. she is a wrinkly mean liar! Okay, teachers get pissed if you don't turn in FIVE out of sixteen assignments, but a 55% - COME ON! if i hadnt lost those, i would have at the least a B-! And you know what that - HAG- did? she lied and gave me half credit claiming she saw me finishing during class! i mean yeah it was 15 minutes into the period but that wicked old withch lied to my mom about it!!! so now im grounded at the most jolly season of the year (yeah but with my dad, it cant be long) and my mom is PISSED(which is a huge understatement she hates me)! Well, its Christmas time, so maybe i could just suck up to her by giving her a HUGE box of chocolates and a hearty donation to the class room. I can be a big suck up, because without my ass kissing skills, i would probaly be in Juvenile Hall! Well, at least i have good grades in all my other classes (except for math, i don't like the homework and i don't get along with numbers but i have a C+)
Not only am i stressed over that, but Im really confused about myself. I don't know where i fit in. Most of my friends are punks, but the rest of them are the highschoolmusical loving cheerleaders. I feel like inside i belong with the punks, but i LOVE abercrombie and the mall and i am a computer geek ! so WTF?
on top of THAT, i was going to ask out my long time crush (who seems to like me A LOT) out finally. but thanks to ms. bledsoe, i am GROUNDED. there goes my almost boyfriend. sigh. I could sneak out, but i have to disable my security system (no biggie) but my mom and big 17 year old bro stay up ALL night!
I gotta go, and i promise ill talk to you later ( after another boring smelly day fo BMMS.
