The color of abduction..

Never ever wear yellow when you're walking down the street alone.
It is a creeper magnet.


Seriously.
I SWEAR this creepy guy was stalking me.
I took a HUGE detour from my house to avoid him following me home.
And like I got honked at SO many times.
I DON'T HAVE A BLACK BUTT.
LAY OFF.
And this old guy... whistled from the other side of the street.
Gross.

I wanted to die.

Never have I ever been so creeped on.
ALL BECAUSE...
My yellow shirt.
Thats the conclusion I came up with.
It's just SO bright.

 

Speaking of things that make me wanna die...

MY SCHOOL HAS OFFICALLY SCREWED ME OVER.
Ohhhh public school systems.
As stupid as it gets.

I am not going to be sitting in a study hall all semester.

That's for reject kids!

(Well, At least in a ghetto school it is.)

(I wish I went to a normal school.)

I have plotted out how this is going to change the rest of my life.

They put my in a study hall insted of health.

So next year I'm going to have to take a semester of health and gym.

Which means my senior year I'll have to take another semester of gym.

Which means my senior year I won't get into my sience intern program.

Because for science intern I leave durning the day after my primary classes.

Which means I won't get a good scolarship off of the science program.
Which means I won't go to college.

Which means I'll never get a good job.
And I'll die LONELY.

(I don't know where the die lonely thing came from.)

All because they don't want to take the time and put a health class in my schedule.

PUBLIC SCHOOLS.

UHHHHG.