Chapter 4
We had a test n the Spanish language in whatever horrible class it was, culture I think. Who cares, I failed anyway. We haven't studied anything about Spanish in like 3 years. How the hell am I supposed to pass that? Screw Mr. Grunge and all his baldness and fat. Oh well, poor Bree had to deal with preppy bitch and her manwhore in science…biology, same thing. That ugly bitch was cussing both Bree and Nathan out, poor people. Plus she was clutching her overly pointy pencil way too hard the whole class, I don't think she was very far from snapping. I'm still surprised that poor pencil didn't have her handprint in it. She's so fuckin- oo hey look a mirror, since when did I get pimples?
Stupid fucking pimple, seriously brought my mood down to the fiery depths of hell and not back. If I wasn't bitchy before, which I was so it doesn't matter, I am defiantly bitchy now. Really, I don't care how weird it sounds, which it does, people think I carry a razor around, how the fuck am I supposed to look scary with a bright red pimple in between my eye brows. I just look ugly, and now its probably really red cause I've been poking it, its squishy. And to just make my day peachy I can't find my black nail polish anywhere and my wakie beepy torture device, aka my alarm clock, finally broke. Not that I'm all that sad anyway. But I cut my hand because the screen shattered, and it hurt and was all bloody so I have this ugly beige bandage (its tanner than me) that I grabbed from my first aid kit along with gauze.
Damn it, I'm going to have to sterilize my cut, that's going to hurt, and get a new alarm clock. Found out that Carly got mugged, that's got to suck. She has a big cut on her face and it's all puffy. Bree and Riley came to sit with me at lunch today, weird. Not really used to company at lunch, but Danny wasn't at school, made me happy. Still kind of awkward when the only one who was talking like, at all, was Bree. But Riley was nice and he started talking about halfway through lunch. He was actually rather shy, it was cute.
About halfway through lunch "Oh, how rude of me, do you two know each other?" Bree gasped. "No… not really" I replied for Riley. She introduced us and kept talking in between bites. Man she can eat a lot, kind of scary. After lunch everybody was talking about how Carly got mugged. Kind of reminded me of how Danny hit me, I hoped nobody found out. Not that anybody would care, but I still hope nobody finds out. Jessica would come down…up? Over here personally and beat the living and dead shit out of him. Poor Bree would be like omg, no way and hug me.
And Danny would probably come kill me thinking I told somebody. Has a dick anyway. He tried to fuck me once, I kicked his balls, didn't really feel like being raped. If I did then it wouldn't be rape now would it. And now that your thinking freaky thoughts, no I' not a virgin. Only twice though, first I was drunk, second I got raped. Fun fun fun.
