If this day could get any worse
It just did.
Physics quiz. not that bad.
Break before second period
Mr Gibbens meets me in the hallway.
Wants 9 key volunteers for the festival.
I tell him i think that’s too many, and i emailed the coordinator about it
She didnt even reply yet
So i quit as key volunteer.
Last period, report cards.
Well, fuck that shit.
At home, 10:00.
Brother gets an email from Mr Gibbens asking him to forward an email to my parents.
Says that I’m a good volunteer and wants to talk to my parents.
Mom gets pissed, and then it’s game over.
And i haven’t even shown her my report card yet.