I really don't know what the bluddy teachers in NY are planning at all. It's like their trying to piss off students enough to make them want to study or something. Makes me so angry, but not enough to start studying obsessively. Just very angry at the teachers. They keep taunting us. Now I bring a penknife to school everyday just in case.

ARGH I'm so angry. I snapped at a teacher this morning and now I'm feeling guilty maybe it was just a moment of misjudgment on my part. Stupid. But what she said really made me flip. She was all like:
HURH HURH HURH IF CAN DO IT WHY CAN'T YOU?! HUH? HUH? HUH???!

And then I said:
WTFOMGBBQ YOU CAN'T COMPARE THAT WAY STUPIDASS.

Okay not exactly that way at all but you catch my drift. *farts*

yeh after that she called me up to interrogate me because I was outta line. And did not appear as my usual quiet, accepting, antisocial self.

Well. I've officially become what I foresaw at the beginning of the school term. Irresponsible, grumpy, irritable and teacher-hating. At least my files are still neat and tidy huh. I guess its time to adopt a different strategy.

BECAUSE I'M NOT A QUITTER. I DON'T PRESS ALT+F4 AND THEN X! Ctrl+z baby, ctrl+z. (yeh dude giving a pep-talk to myself). I sincerely despise the way teachers do things in this school.

Sometimes I wonder if I would have been better off going to a poly. My dad's dad was a carpenter and my mom's dad was a tailor. Maybe I'm destined to be some kind of carpenter as well. Or a butcher. Or a murderer! OR BOTH. HAHHAHAHAHA. Damien the Butcher. Nice ring to it.

Beware. Damien has more bite than bark. And he has the wounds to prove it (HUH?!). Woof *fart*.