stressed Ugh... I just finished my first week of school. It was terrible! I got placed in a group with a hyper-active kid, so I have to be with him ALL DAY. There's also this autistic kid who hounds around for John and I during lunch, he won't leave us alone and he's very loud. John, being a total f*****t when it comes to akward situations, was bullied in to giving the guy his phone number! I have my own problems, too. Today, the school took us to a field trip to the natural history museum, where I was crammed into a bus, hustled by teachers (because I was at the back of the group! Someone has to be in the back, right?), didn't get any lunch (because everything I make perishes at noon and my new meds make me lose my appetite, really helpful when all there's left are those revolting school lunches, right?), our team was named "Junioritis", I was mortified when a revoltingly obese teacher almost sat on me when she hobbled to sit on the floor (and I became almost petrified when I saw the back of her legs: immense legs covered in ripling fat that folded at the back of her knee joints), and I had to do a stupid presentation for my prep rally (which went bad when, in the middle of my group's presentation, I found out that they were performing on the opposite side of the room!).
I then proceeded to the Ku De Graw of my day by waiting in line for twenty minutes to get my picture ID.
gonk Next week we start doing our internships and get our homework assignments... Lord, please help me!
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