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Release all your built up stress from school or anything you want here.This is an off-topic subforum after all and I just don't think it's good to suppress negative emotions. Yell if you want, just sensor profanities, please. I made this mostly because, we all can agree, school sucks.

School's tough on me, too. My schedule looks like it was randomly thrown together by a 2-year-old and we've been taking these BRUTAL fitness tests in PE and my Cardio-Vascular fitness apparently sucks because I failed epicly at the pacer test.

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ok, I have many things to be angry about. biggrin I shall list 5, from least severe to most.

5: The hallways at my overcrowded school. The security guards, who are supposed to be keeping these little dorks from talking in the middle of the hallway, are standing there, talking to kids, blocking my path from orchestra to chem, literally on the OTHER SIDE OF THE SCHOOL! Seriously.

4: Math. Precalc as a sophomore sucks. I'm only 1 of 2 sophomores in the class. The rest are trashy seniors who don't give a flying f*** about the class. I swear, there are 3 girls who I can tell you right now are gonna be prostitutes when they move out. I can't concentrate when I hear giggling and other verbal signs of physical, flirty contact between the opposite sexes. But I keep my cool cuz I imagine Alu kicking their sorry little butts for making me lose my place in my trig identities proofs, so it's not all bad I guess.

3: French. Ok, no offense Pip fans and French folks, but I hate French. It doesn't sound all romantic. It's talking through the front of your mouth and reading stories in an archaic, defunct form of past tense. Doesn't help that my teacher hates me, too...

2: Everyone in orchestra. My school has 2 string orchestras. Symphony, which is open to anyone, and chamber, which is audition-only. Because this is my first year at this school, I didn't have the choice of being in chamber (and my viola skills weren't exactly up to par at that point). So I'm stuck with the loser orchestra, where freshmen scream random s**t at the top of their immature little lungs and I am surrounded by people who can't play, which throws me off when I am making an effort to play, UNLIKE EVERYONE ELSE! D: < And the director talks. And talks. AND TALKS. I've resorted to bringing my Hellsing manga with me so I'm not completely without something to do while he's talking about nothing. And there's this senior who everyone despises. She is disrespectful to everyone and expects us to do what she says when she's up at the podium, bossing us around in the rudest way possible. And somehow, playing in both orchestras on concert night is stressful enough to make her cry. Dude. scream (That emoticon is the only accurate way to describe my feelings)

1: THEGREATGATSBYHOWIHATEYOURSORRYLITTLEGUTSARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!! That book. Needs. To die. It's boring to me. It's like high school drama-rama. Among adults. In the 1920's. Really? REALLY?!

~~Yeah, I'm adding onto it. sweatdrop
turtling. oh my god, what the hellsing. I thought only really immature seniors did that. I got my backpack turtled today by a freshman and sophomore. What is this world coming to that we trespass on others' property to play a joke that the owner of the backpack doesn't think is funny?