So, I officially hate my L.A. teacher to an extent I didn't think possible. Literally, it takes all my self control to keep from throwing something at her (usually my ball of wax which is about as hard as a baseball). During our 'talk' today, I think I drew blood, I was biting my tongue so hard. Also, my hand was in my pocket, but I thought that when I pulled it out, it was going to be completely red. I was digging my nails in so hard. My friend, , already made a journal to this extent so I'm not gonna ramble too much about that. If you haven't seen that one, this is what it says:
"Well the end of school is going to suck like none freaking other! GOD DAMNIT I HATE MY L.A. TEACHER!!! Ok so the latest incident of hers it worse than all the others! (for those of you who don't know.... my L.A. teacher well.... HATES MY FREAKING GUTS!!!) Its bad!! she was 'furious' (as she put it today) I am skrewed for the rest of the year! Basically from what I've gathered from today's conversation I can't so much as smirk without getting a dean referal! I am being forced toparticipate 100% for the rest of the year!! AND were doing shakesphere!!!!! I HATE SHAKESPHERE!!!!!

Heres the general convo, talk, whateva thinggy that happened.... So we have this stupid fucking packet on shakesphere to do and I was bored out of my fucking mind durring cass doing it so I drew all over it and generaly it was pretty bad... so she saw us talking (note that has done everything I have and we are tottaly in this toether. Hi!!! ) so anyway she saw us talking and got mad (also not that the idiot put us next to eachother for like the 5th time. GOD she's retarded) Sooo anway... where was I? Oh yeah.. so yeah she wanted to see our packets and she got rly pissed and took them and made us start over. (which I don't mind all that much cuz i had lke none of it done anyway) So now we absoulutly have to finish it by the deadline and it has to be through. So we couldn't talk to eachother after that and so then I started to talk to some of y other friends about a math project and she got even more pissed so i drew on this other packet we had. (Well what do you expect?! I wasn't going to work!) So she talked to us and it sounded a lot ike thi, "if you so much as smirk, look at each other, or smile, it will be an instant dean referral. also u will participate and be enthusiastic. despite ur feeling for the subject or for me, you will at least pretend to be enthusiastic or it will be an instant dean referral" so yeah I'm skrewed cuz theres no way in HELL can be enthusiastic or even pretend to be I do not have that much selfcontrol. She also said multiple times that we are insanly lucky no to have a dean referal... she couldn't stress it enough "I don know why I havent given you one already...blah blah blah sumthing about a dean..blah blah blah" I dont know about her but the thought THEN WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU!?!?!?! YOU FREAKIN IDIOT!! was running through my head. now of corse I don't want her to but seriously! I can not believe that someone that stupid is alive! She also thinks that were basically the worst students shes ever had (not in the subject just towards her) GOD FREAKIN WANT TO RIP OUT HER GUTS!!!!!!!!!! I AM SOO PISSED AT HER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE NEEDS TO DIE!!!! A SLOW PAINFUL DEATH!!!!!!!!!!!! *blah blah blah rants on and on*"

So, yeah that was really long. Blame her!!! *hides* OK, anyway, on top of that there are two bitches here on dA that are giving , , and I a really hard time for absolutely no reason!!! Especially and we have no idea why. But, seriously we didn't do anything!!! OK, so here's the story: I was going on to random deviants pages and just saying 'hi!'. No big deal, right? But of course one deviant has to make it into something. So I say hi on its (yes it, it doesn't have a high enough status to qualify as any specific gender; not even a he/she) page, and it responds with this: "HELLO YOUR GALLERY SUCKS DELETE NOW ASSHOLE" (This deviant has since been banned. THANK GOD!!!! *gets on knees and prays to the heavens*) Well, anyway, this deviant comes back with a new account . . . and someone else joins its side. Hence, flatworms. You cut one in half and end up with two. (If you want any specifics on the deviants, feel free to note me)

And on top of THAT, I think I have retwisted my ankle. Goddamnit! I hate my ability to hurt myself!
For those of you who don't know, this is my story. A while ago, like halfway through the school year or so, I twisted my ankle on a field trip. A few weeks after that healed (well, actually it didn't heal completely, but a few weeks after it healed as much as I let it) I hyper-extended my knee at TKD. I never let that heal either. After that, I got Tennis Elbow. (Basically, the tendon in my elbow got all screwed up and knotted and stuff) I was in a sling for about a week and a half. During that time period, I screwed up one of my kicks at TKD and fell, since my balance was all messed up by my arm being in a sling. I either broke or jammed my toe; I never found out which. And now, I have just recovered from my Tennis Elbow (like a few weeks ago) and after that, my shoulders/upper back got really really sore. Whenever I tried to move my left shoulder I could feel this popping and my entire upper back felt like a huge bruise. I couldn't lean against anything for about two days. And now, after I'm starting to recover from that (my right shoulder is still a little sore, but other than that I'm good) I have twisted my ankle again.
Once again, I HATE MY ABILITY TO HURT MYSELF!!!!!!!!