A Sexy Arrest is now published, and ready to be read. Sadly, I keep getting problems uploading my stories. T.T

Well anyway, today sucked. Wednesdays in Vocational class, it's like elementary school. the "games" we play are fucking sissy. for example, we had to pull on a rope to make shapes. >.>

Seriously, doesn't vocational mean GROWING UP? WTF! Well at least My new teacher who replaced the old one is nicer, but he's still insane with psychoness. Also, this class sucks. Fuck the people with disabilities, Lemme go get laid or something.

There was one teacher in summer school that was good. Mrs. Breeze taught Lifeskills on Mondays during summer school, and she taught things THAT I NEVER LEARNED! Well the only bad thing about her is, we eat at Subway.

Subway is, in my opinion, the absolute worst food place in the world. This sounds weird, but I extremely hate sandwiches, besides hamburgers and ice cream sandwiches. Subway has the worst smell, and the air inside hurts my eyes. The only things I could buy in there were a drink, a cookie, or a bag of chips.