Tuesday, March 24, 2009

So, as I prepare for chatroom

It becomes more and more evident that I am stressing out more and more.
I am becoming a lot more tired, and a lot more impatient.
This reminds me of Ro-accutane.

So, this week, I have drama everyday, basically and Two preformances.
This weekend I have no drama (yay) but I do have a shit load of homework to do.
Tomorrow morning I have to get to school at 8am, and have to straighten my hair for the performance on Thursday.

This is just not working for me, guys.


So, evidentally at school I am often coming to class late, not doing well in my homework/classwork/assignments/tests, getting in trouble with teachers, yelling at teachers (or feeling the erge to.)
So my average period often goes like this:

"Eliza, why are you late?!" - Teacher
"I had to get permission from Mr Slow to leave school early to go to Chatroom" - Me
"That doesn't give you an excuse to come late to class" - Teacher
"I'll show you a reason not to come late to class" - Me, whispering.
"What was that?!" - Teacher
"Nothing Miss" - Me, with angry coming out of my arse.

5 minutes later

"Eliza! Stop day dreaming and get back to your work!" - Teacher
"Sorry miss I was thinking over my lines for-" - Me
"School comes ahead of Chatroom!" - Teacher
"You know what else comes ahead of Chatroom..." - Me, wispering
"What was that?!" - Teacher
"Nothing Miss" - Me

End of Period

"Oh, by the way Eliza, I'm coming to your preformance on Friday" - Teacher
"Oh, cool" - Me, angry walking out.



Have you ever been like this? Let me know.

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