Ohtay so why is it that i can come to school all happy and smiling but right when i walk into my second period writing class....im dead inside. Like i get so mad at everything in life cuz of this class like if you even look at me wrong....budy you might want to step back a bit cuz my right hook can be lethal. My teacher doesn't make it any better. Like if im not in the mood to smile don't tell me to. 

SORRY I HAD TO RANT