Ever just feel, I don't know, offended, hurt, depressed, stressed, anxious? That is literally me every time I step foot in my Algebra II class. Honestly, I just wanna cry now, but I don't wanna have everybody think I'm a crybaby. Or somebody who gets upset over the littlest of things.

We just got our latest math tests handed back to us. Man, let me tell ya that I CANNOT do these certain graphs for the life of me! It's so frustrating really. Anyway, I... kinda... failed... that portion of the test, but I did great overall!

Alright, Chibi, enough praising your math! Get on with the rant they came here for!

Fine... fine... fine... let me just fuel the fire to get back to the whole rant. So the teacher was walking around giving everybody back their math tests. (Remember this: he marked the ones wrong in a magenta colored sharpie!) He handed mine to me, you know, folded over style so we can't see the other side's results. I'm pretty sure whoever saw those magenta sharpie marks on my paper was judging whoever had that certain test 'cause the ink kinda bled through. (Remember this as well: I got some loud mouths in my class who. Will not. Shut. The. Heck. Up!)

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The teacher then said to "go put the tests up on the front table after we were done looking at them". I should've waited until everybody was done! Gish dernit! 'Cause what happened after I put my test down when I was in line? A boy one grade below me went to put his test up here in the little stack. I was just walkin' to my spot ashamed, embarrassed. You wanna know what happens next?!

"Wow! Look how many check marks there are!" That frickin' hurt to hear! He even said it loud enough that the whole class could've heard it! Well sorry that we aren't all that smart like you! Some people at least TRY their best!

Just why did he have to be in my math class?! He can be SO annoying! Like, UGH!