1/28/10, 5:56 PM: ARRRGH.
Srsly I think I have anger issues. I haven't even been accepted into a school and I hate a teacher in it. Stoopid *ing *tard. Hope he dies a terrible death. A slow painful one. Hahaha *hole.

*ing idddioooottttt had me take his *ing nonsense surprise test thing. I was NEVER MEANT THINK ON MY FEET. Some people can only think sitting down and writing for a minute or two. I totally crashed and burned under pressure. Or my head imploded rather, you know under pressure and all. I'm not like those nutjobs who can think on the spot. Bluddy hell, I collapse under stress. *ing *tard *hole keeps talking like there's some special list that I'll get on if I pass the *ing imaginary bull* test. Bluddy arse.

Then there's this stupid guard who said, "I don't want to be a wet blanket but..." and goes on to be a *ing wet blanket. I'm getting this feeling that people around me just have this urge to pwn me for no reason. Maybe it's my face.
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