Today, my French class drove the teacher into an absolute yelling, threatening, snapping rage. It was pretty hilarious in a scary kind of way. Like, you're so nervous that you're laughing. The best part is that we weren't even being bad at all! We had been given this really stupid assignment that we could all work on together. Well, my class is really, really small, so we were all in the corner working together. We weren't being bad at all; we were working, and we were having a conversation. I mean, sure, FCG made me feel one of her legs, but still, we weren't being bad! All of a sudden, the teacher just freaked out. It was so... weird, really.
Before the teacher had an atomic meltdown, I was actually having a pretty good conversation with FCG and IG. We discussed topics ranging from my car to FCG's legs (after she forced me to feel one) to the worst chemistry teacher ever. And we actually were doing our work, but noooo, Mrs. French Teacher just had to go and freak out!
I'm scared Mrs. French Teacher won't let us all sit together anymore, and French class is like, the highlight of my day. :( If I didn't have my epic French class to look forward to, I'd probably just not come to school.
Anyway, speaking of FCG, I heard that today, she asked a girl of questionably loose morals to go into a literal closet with her. Oh, dear... I have no idea why this happened or even what they did, but it's pretty hilarious to think about.
Hmm, what else happened today? I had the worst history test ever, and my dad makes me feel useless and stupid whenever I'm driving with him. He gets mad because I get scared at night. Also, my chemistry teacher proved her stupidity yet again. There should be a rule against becoming a chemistry teacher if one cannot do simple math and refuses to admit defeat.
Oh, I have THREE essays due Monday for the SAME TEACHER. What is this!? Why would she do that? Three of the damn things! THREE! I'll do them later, though. I'm feeling particularly unmotivated.