This is a bit of a rant about my horrible day. care to read?

OMG so i had a kneaded eraser right? Well, WHY DOES EVERYONE WANT THEM SO BAD?? there's nothing special about them except they erase well. god. why can't people just go buy their own fucking kneaded eraser instead of steal mine?? >:[

This one dumb ass kid, Brandon. PLEASE kill him! He is on my 'We The People' team. And i know he stole it the first day i had it. And i asked him, "where did you get that?" the lamest excuse i always hear "I got it from Mrs. St. Clair (the art teacher)"

So i threatened out loud so anyone who stole it could hear. "ill have my brother gang beat them and i will pay more than it's worth to get back" And i told Brandon that i will o talk to Mrs. St. Clair to make sure he gave it to him.

And finally, we searche the whole classroom floor, and i couldn't find it. When the Bell rang, Brittanie, my buddy, found it under the table in the back which i looked there numerous times. WHAT AN UNTRUSTWORTHY PERSON!

So today, i had it. AndI had it all until 3rd period (again) and somebody stole it that same class period.

DAMN!! GO BUY YOUR OWN KNEADED ERASER AT A THRIFT OR ART STORE PEOPLES!!



not to mention, i was home sik yeterday, and my science project was due. My partner was freaking out and she had no choice but to print it out in black and white. We got graded down. And our 3D creatures were due today. The day i got back. WTF?! AAAAHHH!!!

And then.... PE. Football is the dumbest sport! I got my whole lower half wet. And my underwear and shorts are soaked. D: I had a whole period after that....

THIS WAS THE DUMBEST DAY EVER! D<