Second (third my bad) blogness for the day, but this one is an angry one! Here it goes:
In chemistry we had to do a hot air balloon project and write a paper about how a hot air balloon and the pressure of it works. Sounds normal right? RIIIIGHTT... We were working with partners and I got teamed up with a straight A student, that is great. However we got the project on thursday. Since we have block schedule we had him the following monday. So on the weekend i was thinking i should have gotten his number so we could do the damn project. That monday, he asked everyone how their projects were going and everyone was like oh, just great (even though they didn't start it yet). He said good and that he will be happy to see them all turned in on FRIDAY! FRIDAY?!?! WTF flkhgslhglkhglkjsdhfgkhasgk DAMN YOU GARNEL DAMN YOU you old bastard! Anywho Nick is in AP classes so he couldn't do the project until thursday so I said fine, it is just a balloon, how hard could it be. Apparently it isn't easy, we met at the library and started working (we were using tissue paper). We didn't understand the damn directions so we had to wing it most of the way. We ended up with a deformed piece of shit that was oversized and didn't fly. The library closed 5 minutes after we finished. I was freaking out and pretending that the left over scraps of tissue paper was garnel's head and stabbing it with my pencil. So nick said he would try and fix it. So I went home and started searching on the net while talking to zee. I found my info, got off a logged on to my brothers PC to type it up, since he was using the one downstairs and mine doesn't have Word (damn you program files!). His fucking e button doesn't work and neither does the damn space button so it took me extra long to type up the stupid report. I was half way through and I tried to save it and it shut down, so i had to reboot and then start over. By this time I was smashing the e button until it worked and pounding on the spacebar. I finally was able to finish and luckily the printer downstairs wasn't giving me shit. Wow I was done, right? No more bad things to worry about, nothing else to be pissed about? WRONG, I went to school and sat through english which is actually pretty fun with my teacher (he is only 28 so he isn't all old and prudish), and then off to chemistry. I got there and nick said he couldn't fix it, so i was like whatever it doesn't matter. Then at the end of class we only had time for a few presentations. We obviously didn't want to go up since ours looked like shit and uncreative so we watched others. None of the ones that looked like hot air balloons worked, however, some group brought in two pieces of tissue paper glued to gether at the rims, and on side un glued. Thiers worked and it was just a fucking bag and they got full credit!!!!!!! They got a fucking A for a bag they made with tissue paper!!!!! WHAT THE HELL?! THAT ISN'T EVEN THE WORST PART! Some stupid ass girl brought in a garbage bag, A GARBAGE BAG!!!! she didn't even put any effort into hers and she got full credit because it worked! lsekdgh slikhlks ezgh;lsdk hglkhgl;ksdhl ksh lkhfl ksdh gl;ksfdhglk shdflghsl dfh g;lkfhg;lks dhfgl;ksfdhlkfhgl;khl;kdhg;lkfhgl;khfglkfghlfkhl;gk WHAT THE HELL!?!??! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHY WHY WHY?!?!?! That just pisses the fucking hell out of me! So anyways we didn't go, but you can bet your ass that on tuesday i am bringing in a garbage bag and replacing out piece of shit that took 3 fucking hours to fucking make!
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