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 Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 10:23 pm
I'm doing this to group all my rants together. For now and the future, because with the way my school is, I will have something to rant about. And, I don't feel like having multiple threads each time I want to rant.
I will be swearing and whatnot because there are people that just piss me off that much. And, I'm use to it. (Hard not to be seeing as my friends from my old school cussed up a storm, half the time. And, having my sister around, screaming "b***h!" at the horrid drivers in the street, helps too. xD)
I don't mind if you comment about anything. At the same time, I'm not looking for sympathy or pity or anything of the sort. I'm just here to let out some steam.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:23 pm
This is a wall of text. Mainly because I didn't feel like separating it into posts. Pointless. So, I just marked the in between rants. They all link together though.
I hate high school mainly for the fact that it always brings drama. If it's not one thing, it's another.
The main thing was girls being bitches and having to deal with fights with friends.
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I had to deal with bitches. 'Nuff said for this section. I snipped it out because I got over it. They're bitches. Nothing going to change that. They may be littering bitches that overstay their welcome (seriously. They have no where else to sit.), but they're still not going to change from being wusses. (No matter WHAT they try to pretend to be.)
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I had a friend that I trusted. Turns out, she claims that I did little on our project and that she had to do most of it. Little my a**. I carried the weight of my project. I was the one that did the majority of the research at the very beginning. I was the one who searched for the books in the library because she 'wasn't good at it' (My a**. We spent a whole class time in the library where they explained everything to us.) I basically wrote her parts for her. I wrote up the presentation. I did the citation pages. I printed and stuck the informations and pictures on the board. I had to think of alternative ways to put finishing touches up on our board because the little b***h wouldn't search for the tape. I had to present to the teacher. And I presented the majority of the days as well. All she basically did for our project was using her money (while I did the majority of the ACTUAL work) and get her mom to help her (Help being, buying stuff for her and doing her work basically. Happened in the WWI project too.)
Then, a couple weeks later, our grade comes out. Guess who gets the higher grade? Not me of course, but her. I get a ******** 96. And she gets a 99. I didn't say anything about it. I didn't want to get her mad for me lowering her grade down because I complained to the teacher. Besides, I'm not that type of person. Ironically enough, she talks crap about me weeks later. So much for being nice and tolerant.
At that point, I had enough. I ended up ignoring her and any attempts of her trying to talk to me. (Pitiful attempts might I add.) She ends up coming up to me after a couple days saying, "Hey...we haven't been talking much lately." (At that point, I was going 'No ******** duh.' In my head. It was obvious that I was ignoring her.) I end up telling her what I heard. And her excuse? "I didn't say that. My mom did." Ugh. If she just apologized, I would still be her friend. But, that lie (obviously a lie seeing as she didn't even attempt to make it look like she was telling the truth) just killed it. I ended up breaking all ties to her.
And to top it off, I'm feeling much better about that. b***h deserves the misery.
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Let this be the year where I won't have any backstabbing or bitchy friends. 'Cause right now...I've had at least one every year since 6th grade. And that was about 4-5 years ago. I can't wait for college. Maybe I'll get better friends there.
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I'm hoping Sophomore year will be better. A lot better. But, that might have gone down the drain with the incoming freshman. Which, includes one kid that...let's just say I strongly dislike him.
Then again, I'll just focus on the good aspects. Or drawing. Drawing helps.
But, I totally hope I'm not stuck in the same class with this kid who I absolutely positively HATE! (He tries to bribe the popular kids, goes around flaunting his wealth, etc. Oh..and he had the decency to claim that he was the best clarinet in 8th grade. And trust me, after three years of playing, you'd think he'd be able to play at least a high C, right?...Yeah...he couldn't.) If I'm stuck with that liar, I'm going to really pound my head into my desk.
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 2:16 am
High school sucked a** for me. You're a sophomore this year? Because Freshman year sucked pretty hard for everyone I knew, but Junior year sucked a little more. That's when they start shoving college down your throat.
Also, most of the people you meet in high school are superficial crap who just want someone to notice them. Oddly enough, once you get past that wall and show them you don't care how "gangsta" or "cool" they think they are, they can be pretty awesome people. At least, that's how it works for me.
Then again, I live in a small town with one high school, two middle schools, and a handful of elementary schools, so I knew everyone in my school almost from way before high school.
I was one of those people that was in two school-related activities. I was an Anime Club member for junior year, VP of Anime Club senior year, and a member of the yearbook staff for editing and marketing purposes. Three of my teachers had my dad, and two had my aunt. As I said, small town.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 6:54 pm
Yep. Sophomore this year.
Ugh. I don't want to think about college. Dx At my school, they're already trying to shove some college crap down our throats. We have assemblies so they can talk to us about college and our grades. >___> I'm not in the least excited to go to college since it's so much like a competition to even get in.
XD It's so funny seeing people try to act "gangsta" because they fail so bad at it. I've already met some awesome people, but I had to switch friends to find them. A lot of my past friends ended up being bitches and bastards.
I live in a semi-rich area so a lot of the students here flaunt their money and show how spoiled they are. One of the people I know complained that she didn't get a $30 bag after being given the Wii as a present. And she got $100 as a gift from her Aunt a couple weeks later. Spent it on Guitar Hero and then kept complaining about other things. Dx
I usually feel like punching them since I came from a lesser background. I moved here in 8th grade.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:36 pm
My family's got a very low income, so I'm really, really lucky that I had the grades to get all my scholarships and grants. Also, there's plenty of scholarship sites out there with ones you can apply for, so I wouldn't worry too much about college. As long as you're determined, you'll do fine.
There's a guy I know who lives down the street from me who used to act gangsta. Now he just acts like himself, and he's better off for it. I always tell him he should go into stand-up comedy. He'd make a killing.
There are a few families in our area who have money, but they make their kids work to earn disposable income. We only had a few who were stuck up, but they didn't have any friends, so that's okay.
It makes me mad when people complain about stuff like that, too. I'll be lucky if I have an income above the poverty level for the next four years, even though I don't have any student loans to pay back.
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