Fooey...

Yeah, my titles these days are nonexistent...

Well, I'm going through writer's block at the moment so I thought it would be perfect for me to write in my blog! I don't really know how I got to that conclusion, but here I am anyway.

Today during school, me and a couple other people had to help with chocolate orders. You know, those corny chocolate things schools sell for money? Well, we had a lot of them. We had to put the orders in bags etc. Well, that took the whole day. What made that bad, missing school is awesome, is that one of the people that I had to be around was a complete bitch. My god. Every little thing I did was wrong and she nearly knocked me over a bunch of times. It wasn't even all that serious. And today I happened to be in a good mood. She just killed it. She's just like my mom but worse. Always yelling at me for stupid stuff. God.

That's about all that happened today. All that's interesting at least.

The reason I had writer's block was because that class *supposedly* had to do a rough draft for English class on persuasive writing today. I knew we had to do it, but I didn't. No one does anything for english class cause the english teacher is stupid. Respect is out the window for that guy. He thinks we know everything and doesn't teach us anything. That's ok though, cause as long as I keep seeing those A's on my report card, everything's cool.

But anyway, the rough draft was due today. Well, I didn't do it. So I gotta, along with the rest of the class, do it tonight. That's sucks. I don't know what to write about. Even though I know I'm going to get an +A on this (I always do) I still want to choose a good topic.

I'm stressed cause tomorrow I, along with a bunch of other people, have to give a speech in front of the whole school. My school is small (188 students) but I still don't want to give that speech. I have to be judged too. That makes it worse. This speech contest this happens every year. The last two years I always worked really hard and I wanted to give my speech in front of the school. This year, I could of cared less. But, miraculously, I got to round two. Man, round on of the contest isn't even optional, you have to do it for a grade. I hate this. I'm horrible at speaking in front of crowds. It's horrid. Painful, for both the audience and myself.

Well, it's random thoughts time! Yay!

I hate it when people (usually online) say I'm spoiled and should stop complaining. I'm far from spoiled. Well, material wise at least. I'm mentally spoiled. My mind...troubling. It doesn't fit into this 13 year old..Iwon't say body, cause I don't really look like a 13 year old. I get almost nothing material, except food, and even that's bringing me down. You DON'T want to feed fat people fattening foods. I get food all the time. Hehe. But anyway, I hat being called spoiled. The only thing that's spoiled is my mind. I get to use the fruits of its labor to annoy people! Yay. Annoying idiots with big words is fun!

Well, food is beckoning. I can't turn that down. Now, usually at this time I'd check my post for spelling errors (I'm too lazy to open up word and the spell check thingy won't come up) but since food has my number on speed dial (haha, a horrible joke) I have to go. Sorry for the errors. Spelling errors annoy me, and the fact that I might publish something with them makes it even worse.

Whelp, good-bye.