I'm bored and have homework to do, so I feel like bitching about everything yet again.

For awhile I liked Dairy Queen because I got a raise and I worked with my two favorite managers all the time, and now this new guy bought the place and is always there, and he really pisses me off. I guess I am moody and lazy and have a problem with authority but honestly I don't give a fuck, because this guy pisses me off. He'll joke around with me and tell me to shut the fuck up, and then he will really tell me to shut the fuck up, and I can't tell if he is joking, so I'll be like no, and then he will tell me not to be a wise ass. I'm not being a wise ass, fuckface. Maybe if you didn't talk to me like you were my brother I would talk to you like you were my manager. I have been at Dairy Queen for over a year, and I was taught things a certain way by the people who used to work there and have long since quit. Then this guy just comes barelling in and will yell at me for doing things the way I have been taught, and talk to me like I'm stupid or something. Sometimes I really fucking hate people. I don't even know why I don't like this guy so much. He's not really horrible to me, he just has this personality and we just clash and he'll be like, "well if you don't like it, then you can quit." Shut the fuck up. If you're gonna be a moody bitch and think your shit doesn't stink just because you've been working at Dairy Queen since you were born then maybe you should just go home and play video games. Jesus Christ. One time Simon came in and had a horrilbe hangover and fell asleep on the floor, and my manager didn't yell at him or anything. But the minute I say "Next" instead of "Can I help the next person please" he got all mad and told me that if I couldn't be nice to customers then I could go the fuck home. Blow me.

On to my english teacher. She is a psycho. She had this idea of turning our class into a business. We all had to write business proposals and then she chose a CEO and put us on committees and all this crazy artistic out of the ordinary crap. She refers to our classroom as a "boardroom" and treats us like we're 30 years old and have spider veins and drink Starbucks every morning for breakfast after taking our daily diet pill. This is high school english, bitch. What I really love about her the most is the way she assigns 40 projects all at once without explaining them at all to us and then neglecting to remind us about them and then giving us poor grades just because she has an ass pimple. It would be different if she gave us the freedom to do projects how we wanted and then graded us on based on our inidividual talents but no, she just slaps a grade on our paper without telling us where we went wrong and how we could make it better and we're just supposed to sit there with our pens up our asses. She told us that this marking period was the most important time in our entire lives-that not matter what job we choose, it's all going to come back to how we performed in this class during this marking period. She's such a fucking moron. Yes. English is so horribly important and if I don't do well in it I might miss out on Enlgish-dependent things such as getting married, buying a house, or having children. No one will want to love me if they know how much of a failure I was during the second marking period when I was 17 years old. She's just upset because she knows we all applied to college and if we haven't done well now we never will and after the second marking period nothing will matter because we will all be going to college anyway. Lots of people have complained about her but I am refraining from doing so as she tends to grade on how well she likes you and not on the content of your work.

In conclusion, I think everyone sucks and should blow me.