My day started with trying to design the senior pages in the yearbook by myself why the other editor sat there and did her homework instead of actually helping. But maybe that was for the best since she blasts almost everything I do anyways.
After fighting with photoshop and creating a page I found to be somewhat okay to use first period came to a close and the maddness of Monday started. I found myself shuffaling along through the day fairly happy until a someone slipped a snarky hello my way. I hate that I lost my girlfriends this summer. I hate how hard it is to be around them. I hate how they make me feel like I'm just the most awful person in the entire world even though I know it's not true. It's hard to be around them but I guess that's why I'm opting to be around them as little as possible.
Then came gym class. 17 year old boys haven't learned that pants are meant to be worn around their waist and not their knees. They also haven't learned that its not creepy at all to tell girls after gym class that well "Ladies, you are the only reason I come to gym class, thanks for making it enjoyable." Like, just ew. Go away. Go grow up. I know you're girlfriend, how would she feel about this? You are just creeping every girl out in here!
Oh, then someone spit on the floor in the hallway. Like really? You are NOT an animal. You are a human being. You are INSIDE a building not out on some sports field. That's not okay. That's disgusting. You have no idea. How would you feel about walking through someone else's spit? That's nasty.
Then I saw the broken toilet.
A day like today is why NFHS has the rep it does. It frustrates me to no end.
I walked out of the building going thank goodness there are less than 365 days left.
<3 North Carolina. <3
I'll try to positive tomorrow.
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