So, today is Course Registration. For highschool.
Yaaaay C:
So I fill out:
English 9 [ Normal Freshman English ]
Algebra 2 [ Second Year HS Math ]
Biology 1 [ Second Year HS Science ]
Honors World History [ Normal Freshman History ]
French 1
-And-
Orchestra.
I thought she would be happy. Afterall, I picked some honors classes, and most of the "normal" classes I'm in, are for older kids.
But, NOOOO!
That would be too easy.
She stars bitching at me, about how I need to be in honors classes.
Right now, I'm trying my hardest in Honors Geometry, and the best thing I can pull off is a B.
Honors Language Arts is an A-
[ Which, by the way isn't good enough. ]
I'm so pissed.
Like, I don't understand why my parents.. I guess I really mean my mom, is so.. Stupid.
She is always saying how I need good grades, and is always saying how my "stupid" brother was better.
Yeah, sure. Let me go against the rules of siblings.
I love my brother, and how he managed to be so strong after how mean my mother was to him.
It must've sucked. Take that back, I know it did.
:T ...
I dunno. I guess I'm tired of it all.
I want to run, so badly.
Just as fast as I can, to the middle of nowhere, to the middle of my frustrated fears..
That's a good song. A really good one.
Take me away, a secret place, a sweet escaaaaape.
Yeah, that songs is cool too.
One song can bring so many memories back, xD.
Signing off,
Holli Kyo
- ôuô -
Love like you have never been hurt, dance like no one is watching, and sing your heart out. And never let yourself be controlled.
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