Ok once again, I hate people. I really really really hate people. I cannot fucking wait to get out of that hell whole they make me go to everyday. Fucking teachers piss me off too. Once again I almost got shafted the hell out of doing something for the play spread in yearbook. I fucking love it. I wanted to be in it so I could design and what do they have me do? Fucking write captions or index pages, what the fuck is that! Goddamnit. Well today I jumped at the opportunity to write the copy for the play, even though I can’t write copy I figured it would be my only involvement in anything concerning anything I was even in. Cause yeah didn’t get to do the chorus layout either. Fuck Marian fuck everyone at that school. I hate you all, remember that. Let’s see what else I can bitch about from my day…hmmm…people are gay, but I think everyone already knows how I feel about people so let’s not exhaust the subject. Anyway, play practice tonight, which didn’t totally make me suicidal, but whatever about that too. I don’t care about shit anymore. Have a good night boys and girls. Fuck off.