Filed under: Daily Issues, School Related | Tags: corpulent jerks, flakes, school
Typically I walk down to the high school twenty minutes before lunch starts to give me the time I need to stroll my way down the mountain. Thank the lord I don’t go there anymore, but it would be nice to be able walk around the school without getting that itching feeling of one of the teachers noticing that I don’t belong and sick some security guards on me. It’s bound to happen, I just know it.
Lunch was alright, spending time with the boyfrann always makes me a happy little clam , hands down. But I’ve come to notice that I know some of the most flakey people ever. Aren’t those the worst? I think maybe that’s why I’m so bitter. Who knows. All I can say is that I really dislike knowing people who don’t even take the time to wave a polite hello as they walk by. Society has definitely run down on it’s manners.
Though after lunch I hurriedly walked a mile back up the steep mountain to home with my legs ready to buckle out from under myself. I’m so out of shape, it’s great. I came to hear of some news when I started to finally feel better of how life and things were sorting out. Alan, the “boyfrann” is now forbidden to see me. Oh, and the reason is priceless. Basically I’m too mature for the age of a fifteen year old and I’m not trustworthy enough to be left alone with. Or so his dad says. Really it’s just the man is an ignorant, corpulent, selfish, and microphallus person who’s second wife kicked him out and he’s just too darn caught up in his tirades and has to punish his straight A student son who does everything for the family because he’s too depressed and feels sorry for himself.
Love me some adult angst.
Honestly, I’m tired and too frustrated. I’m getting some tea and going to read some QC to calm the nerves. I’m out.
-Melody.
