Pissed

Finally I got promoted to the twelfth grade. But it didn't go as smooth as I had thought.

First thing, I got Ms. Nr (initial) as the homeroom teacher. Man, she is really annoying. ANNOYING. And when I say it (or in this case, type it) I really mean it. Almost all of my friends have grudges in her. Including me. Well, not really. I don't really hate her or have any problem with her. I'm just...well, I once got a 55 from her.

And that's awful.

I even cried, you know. Really.

Second, ALL the new teachers teaching REALLY PISSED us off. Oh my, even Buzz was in bad mood. I can't imagine how I could put up with these people.

Okay, and third, I don't really like the classmates. And the room. And the location of the classroom. Ask any of my current classmates and they'll tell you the same thing.

Fourth, my parents. I won't tell why, but they really pissed me off these days. Even my sister. Geez. Geez.

Sometimes I hate my life.

-Rin-