i just came back from a walk with my doggie Duke. we were gone an hour and a half and we went through a path i found in the woods and then went up the road a long way and came upon another path. this took us to another path, and another. there is a MAZE of paths. it seems endless. if i didnt have to go home and eat supper, and if Duke wasn't getting tierd, i would have kept walking. it was beautiful. and it cooled me down. i was in a horribly ugly mood. know why?
i hate my teacher.
i know i know, hate is a very strong word. its a word i usually reserve for days when im feeling exceptionally pissed, depressed, or annoyed. today i am mostly pissed and the reason being is my teacher. Thus, i hate my teacher.
i hate how he thinks just because most everyone in my class wears american eagle, areopostale, ambercrombie & fitch, hollister garage or bluenotes, we are all stupid and oblivious to what is happening in the world around us. because of the clothes we wear... how idiotic is that ?
another thing, i am not the best student in math. neither is Anna. and this stupid jerk isnt helping our math marks. he doesnt explain anything and just assumes we know it. WE HAVE NEVER STUDIED ANY OF THIS SHIT! DUDE! WER EIN EIGHTH GRADE! NOT ELEVENTH!
fuck.now im pissed again.
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