cont.

afterschool i went to mission to take my placement test. when i asked the dude to take it, i needed an ID number. Because i didnt have an ID number, i had to go all the way to the registration office- which had a fucking hugeass line. carrying two heavy ass books, waiting in line for an hour and a half and having a major headache. also, i had to hurry the fuck up because the testing center closes at 7. when i finally got my id and shit, i ran all the way back to the testing center. and when i ask to take the test,

"sorry, you're too late.. you can't take the test. you'll have to take it monday"

me: WOW YOU MOTHER FUCKER. WOOOOOOW.


and it was only 6pm. WTFUCK. fucking rage. and on top of that, my mom calls me and asks about the test. i explain everything, and she fucking bitches at me for "being too slow"
yeah, fuck you mom.

after, i had to wait 30 min for my dad's ass to come pick me up.


today fucking blows.