Yesterday was Noelle's birthday. We hung out and made brownies and watched Home Movies all night. It was fun.|
So today in math class, after lunch, Mr.Edwards gave us an In class Assignment, ON SHIT HE HADN'T EVEN FUCKING TAUGHT. So I go up to his desk and ask for help, and if I'm even doing it right and HE WON'T FUCKING HELP ME. I got so fucking mad I just sat at my desk and cried because I couldn't fucking figure it out. I tried every goddamn question but I didn't know what to fucking do. I got answers for 2, but I'd bet my life on them being wrong. So after class I get cleaned up and finally stop being so fucking emotional about it, when Naz walks up to me in the hall, punches me and calls me an idiot. I already felt dumb enough without him fucking saying that. I just burst into tears again and had to spend half of Global in the bathroom. I tried calling my mom to com pick me up but she wasn't answering, and Jon wasn't home :( so I just went back to class and sat at the computer and starred at the screen. I can't get fucking bad marks in math. I'm so bad at it as it is, I don't need him testing me on stuff he didn't even fucking teach.
I have my math tutor tonight, hopfully he'll be able to show me what the fuck it is I'm supposed to know.
Oh, and just as a side note, I'm not fucking stupid, it's not like I was the only one who didn't fucking get it. everyone else around me only answered maby 3 questions max.
You'd think he'd try teaching something if no one knows what to do instead of failing everyone on it and counting it against our fucking marks.
FUCK I HATE MATH.