Haterz...

oh jeez, i jus gots to get it out! I THNK I AM HATED BY MY P.E. COACH! there, i said it. n there is NO reason to be ashamed! dude, n the rlly sukish-stoopidest thng about this is, i dnt evn no why!

okay, i already figured she kinda-sorta didnt like me a lil while bak, but a few days (i thnk 2) it was confirmed.

So, im goin across the room to get a chair and put it at my table. when i get there, some guys n a few girlz (mostly guyz--can u believe it) are bitchin about this dead roach. dnt get me rong, im am terrified of roaches, but, i guess i wasnt particularly scared about this one cuz, well...i hav no clue. anyway, im movin out of the way of the ppl bitchin about it, n putin the chair above my head in the process. i set the chair down gently on the desk, n then ms. Foster (p.e. coach) comes ovr n asks wats goin on, i guess, cuz i dnt rlly hear above all the screams. well, wen i hear her voice, i turn my head--completely forgetting that the chair is on the desk, rite nxt to my face--and BAM! i hit myself in the eye wit the chair, thats one the desk, becuz of some damn roach they were bitchin about n cuz i cnt remember where the hell i put stuff.

Oh, n im not done yet! get this, Foster starts yellin at me n my frend Paris for NO GODDAMN REASON! i had jus hit myself in the eye wit a chair, n shes gettin mad at us, n makin us go sit on the other side of the room. PLUS, Paris wasnt even doin anythin! i swear to GOD! u kno, i would say this was a racial thng, but im not entirely black, or entirely white, so dat would jus be stoopid. UGH! i was soooo pissed...

i dunno why i decided to tell u this but sea lo que sea ..PEACE!