mood: fucking irritated

excuse my french, in advance.

okay so since i don't want that blog incident shit to happen again, especially since i need the fucking B in that class, i'm going to refer the man as 'faggotass cocksucking motherfucker', in short, fcm.

1) fcm is officially the biggest fucking bitch in the entire fucking world. supposedly, just because i'm in his AP class he refuses to curve my fucking 79% to a fucking B. and i quote, "there's a special ap grading rule that doesn't let us, teachers, curve even 79% to a B" REALLY FCM, REAFUCKINGLLY? even mr.hardcore-gradingshih agreed to curve my 78-79% to a B. is ap calc not an ap class? even ms.i-hate-juliechangbrownell is giving me a B. is ap spanish not an ap class? just because i don't fucking play fucking YUGIOH like the rest of the fucking loserass sophomore bitches, he won't fucking curve that shit, and yes, i'm pissed because he won't curve my fucking grade. for this entire fucking semester, the one class that i've been actually TRYING to fucking do well in was fucking ap chem. just because i'm not as fucking obnoxious as all the fucking KIDS and just because i don't fucking laugh at their lameass jokes, he doesn't like me? WHAT THE FUCK. if he seriously gives me a fucking C on my report card for a fucking SEVENTYFUCKINGNINE PERCENT i will fucking flip and possibly release the monstrous hate i have towards him; then, who knows what's going to happen? plus, he's the worst fucking teacher ever, and he does NOT fucking know how to even explain the SIMPLEST shit, so if worst comes to worst, i will do everything that i can to get him fired. i'm very sorry for those who wanted him as a teacher for chem next year (though i doubt that anyone wants him as their teacher next year; except for the fuck-ups who want a loserass laid-back teacher, that is.)

2) AM I LIKE, THE FUCKING CUPCAKE MAN? (teresa, only you'd get what i'm talking about.)

3) i was venting that whole fcm and my grade issue to my mom, and as always, she says it's all MY fault. she doesn't even fucking know how hard i fucking tried in that class. plus, she's been pissing me off for the past few weeks.

4) i'm fucking sick of school. that shit needs to be done and over with NOW.

5) fucking king kids smell like shit.

6) singing "under the sea" in spanish is a fucking pain in the fucking rear.


i'm done for today.

p.s. to the people who actually read all that: now, why in the world would you waste your time to read such useless shit?