Well.... at school in choir, we had to have the counselor come in and talk to us 'cuz all but 11 kids wanna transfer out of choir, but it's supposed to be a year long class. The teacher stayed and listened while we talked to her. We were just saying how we felt, and after the counselor left, we knew this would happen: She was pissed. She was really mean for the rest of the class.
Then I got home, and since we eat lunch at 10:30, I was a little hungry. So I was eating, and then a package came for my mom, and someone had to sign for it. My @$$ of a brother kept telling me to do it, but I said, "No. I'm eating." And eventually he got up and signed it, but before he went to the door, he threw a bowl at my head. I mean if that's not being an @$$....
Anyway. I don't think I wanna go to choir tomorrow 'cuz I think the teacher will still be pissed.....
Signed
~ImNotAnEmoKid
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Ummm... Once again, why should I put this?
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