I'm Infected

My entire class is filled with evil people that I can't properly describe while they're in the room.

Don't get me wrong - I still love this class, Newspaper - but I can do without the people. Seriously, no one in here respects me like I should be. Z keeps telling my mom about how they're "in awe" about how well I can apparently write, but I ain't seein' it.

it's as good as total BS.

I hate it when people act like that - they "supposedly" think I'm cool and stuff, but then they treat me like crap.

They can all rot in hell.

*sigh* I didn't want it to go down this way today. I wanted school and work to hurry along so I can go to bed already. And tomorrow, me, Blaize, and Quinn were going to Blaize's house to watch movies.

We watching:

1: REPO! THE GENETIC OPERA!!!
2: SHERLOCK HOLMES
3: ZOMBIELAND!!!!
4. THE VAMPIRE'S ASSISTANT

Cool, huh? I finally get to hang out with some people.

*panic* Okay, I just got totally Busted by the teacher, guys - I got to go.

<3 Jink

p.s. - RANDOM REPO! *throws Graverobber into the middle of the room* DNACE, MONKEY BOY!