Get These Off My Chest

Okay, I need to get some things off of my chest. These have REALLLLLLLLLY been bothering me that I haven't told anybody.

It was the day of the fiesta for my Spanish class. I decided and brought in Cherry Tortillas that I stayed up almost the whole night with my mom making. Now remember this- there are 19 peeps (plus me, 20) total in my class.

By the time it was time for the fiesta, almost EVERYBODY complained about what I brought! It was mainly the popular kids! Ugh, I hate them.

ANYWAY, when a couple of minutes pass I went to check out how they were.










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ONLY 5 OUT OF 20 WERE EATEN!

No, not eaten... DISSECTED.

JUST 'CAUSE THEY "DON'T LIKE CHERRY"! HALF OF THAT CLASS LOVED THEM LAST SEMESTER! NOW THEY HATE THEM!?!?!


Another thing, still about the Cherry Tortillas.

I take my pan with one single, lonely tortilla left back to my locker. I have to literally stuff it in there due to the crowded locker I share with somebody. Why can't they learn to hang up their coat?!

Anyway, so it was at the end of the day and everybody was at their lockers getting their stuff to go home with. As I approach my locker my partner was there getting their stuff, right? Well they grab their coat that was at the bottom and yank it out! Making my pan fall out of the locker! Luckily there was a lid on it! 

THEY DIDN'T EVEN PICK UP THE GOSH DARN THING AND PUT IT BACK IN THERE! I EVEN SAID "Thanks for picking it up." IN A SARCASTIC/CALM VOICE AND THEIR RESPONSE?! "WHATEVER." THEN THEY JUST LEFT! WELL, EXCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSE ME, PRINCESS!

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