But I like Being Pesimistic...

Beryl's picture

There is an incredibly huge chance of me coming out to my english class tommorrow. Mixed exitedness and nerves, but mostly exited. Im really hoping this girl who has been an absolute bitch to me and my friends will be there, (shes been out sick) just so I can look her and her little idiot posse in the eyes and make perfectly sure they know that I have no shame. All those stupid little tricks they play, and the sneers and whispers, they don't effect me, stopped effecting me in third grade. I think this all is probably petty, but oh well. I also want to see her reaction, just for shits and giggles. The reason this all comes up is Im giving a speech on the "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy, the pinicle of American stupidity. *rolls eyes* Im not going to bring it up, but if someone asks, I'll be straight forward. (so to speak... lol)

Speaking of said essay, Im really suposed to be working on it... the hour is insane. 1:05! I must go, no time for list now. :(

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Dragon's picture

Hon, the school already knows

Hon, the school already knows... Most of it anyhow...

Beryl's picture

I know

I know they know, but just saying it... instead of having it said behind my back for me... and being proud of it... yeah.

niblet's picture

So...

How did your speech go? I'm dying to know what happened.