mother f&cker. censored because i felt like it.

world, i am super pissed right now. SUPER PISSED.

"what happened?"

oh. my. god.

motherfucker. this mother fucker, ****** bastard, idiota

"who?"

he knows who he is. i have despised him for some time now. there are many reasons. why i hate. him. today, he has pissed me off. greatly. if you knew how pissed i am, if you only knew.

"whats the story?"

science class. table group working on a human bod. project.

note to the world: i have already promised and swore to several people my revenge. this is going to seem like a stupid reason to be so pissed,i know. i dont care. if you knew the whole story, oh, here it is:

we are supposed to do the rough draft of bones. i have great ideas. people have told me i'm smart and not an imbecile. i get good grades, exceeded at the writing assesment, exceeded in the statewide math test, and have more than 100% grade in science. i am bilingual. i speak spanish and english, can read and write both. i am no imbecile or stupid person.
my ideas matter.
especially when they are reasonable and work.
mother fucker.
this kind of thing REALLY PISSES ME OFF.
when i have a GREAT idea/suggestion for something that i am GOING TO BE GRADED ON, AND AM GOING TO MAKE/BE A PART OF, and MY IDEA IS GREAT, AND I TRY TO EXPLAIN IT TO YOU ****** DECENT PEOPLE, AND YOU REFUSE TO LISEN TO IT, BECAUSE YOU HATE ME AND I HATE YOU BACK
i lisened to your suggestions because i have to work with you, as a ****** GROUP, and you are a PERSON. I am a person too. i have ideas that are good, and BETTER THAN THE ONE M2 SUGGESTED. I DONT CARE IF WE ARE FRIENDS. M2, MY IDEA IS BETTER THAN YOURS. SIMPLER. FASTER. MORE CONVENIENT. WE DRAW THE HUMERUS, RADIUS AND ULNA, COMPLETE WITH SLIDING, BALL-AND-SOCKET, AND HINGE JOINTS; AND CARPALS, META CARPALS, AND PHALANGES, WITH ALL OF THE LIGAMENTS, AND WE HAVE EVERYTHING WE NEED. FROM THERE ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS DRAW A "WINDOW" IN THE SPONGY BONE OF THE HUMERUS, AND MAKE HEADINGS, AND FILL OUT INFO. ABOUT THEM, AND WE WOULD BE DONE.

BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
you ASSUME that you're smarter than me... THIS IS WHAT YOU ARE: all you have more than me is friends. you hang out with anyone.
your idea is that we draw a different bone or something like that for every different thing we have to show. THAT WILL TAKE US FOREVER.

AND WHO THE HELL made mother fucker the "leader"?
i sure as hell dont want him as the "leader".
there is no leader.


there are MANY MORE REASONS why i HATE him.
i dont have the time to tell them all.
i have to go. but b4 i go, i have more to say:

motherfucker: watch yourself. i have promised and swore

I JUST REMEMBERED. THE MOTHERFUCKER HAD THE STUPIDITY TO FLIP ME OFF.
WATCH YOURSELF. I HAVE EVEN TOLD MY MOM THAT IF I FIND YOU ALONE, I WILL BEAT YOU UP. YES. SHE KNOWS. SHE DOESNT CARE. BUT DO NOT WORRY. MY PEOPLE ARE ON IT!!! WE ARE PLANNING SOMETHING. M2 isnt in on it.

watch your self. this is a warning. we might not beat you up soon, but i am the kind of person who remembers who her friends and enemigos are. i'm not mad at M2. i have to go. adios. world. i'll post/edit again later to blah blah blah away.

"how pissed were you exactly?"

ask my science class, D, my family, M1, et cetera.

FUCK YOU. I HOPE GREAT BAD LUCK COMES YOUR WAY.