Heads will roll...
Mood:  irritated
Now Playing: Beautiful Alone - Weiss
If today is not a good day to behead a couple of people, then there are no good days ever to take off some heads.

To know that the wishy-washy bitch got a higher grade than me annoys me like hell. She had better be glad that she didn't rub it in my face, or else her head would have been thrown out the window. But noooooooooooooooooo. That brat just had to ruin whatever hope of me having a slightly good day by shoving me out of the way to get to the door. I don't care if I liked her before or not. I want her dead. She acts like a fucken five year old on speed. She has no self-restraint and even if it is so very close to the end of the school year, I would do anything to switch out of that damned class that I have with her. God. I don't know why everybody thinks it's so cute of her to act like it. She's fifteen years old, come on. In three years, we'll be in college and if she expects to be babied, I hope someone gives her a good slap in the face.