Lost Awards and Sickness

While today may be Thursday, it feel likes Tuesday for me. This is only my second day at school this week and it's a little disconcerting. Monday, as you know, was State Journalism; Tuesday was the first day I was at school; Yesterday I was sick; and today I came right before third mod.

So, not only am I very, very behind in all of my classes, I keep going to the wrong classes because I am so confused on what day it is.

[That was pretty boring. Onto something I care more about...]

Tuesday night was Freshman-Sophomore awards night. Basically, it is when each department gives awards for the best and brightest freshman and sophomores. So, as Lit is my strongest and favorite subject I naturally expected to get an English award. It was just an expectation. I was so sure that I was going to get one, I was joking about not getting one.

And then...I didn't. Now, I generally frown on people who stereotype but: all the people who won were the preppy, suck up, favorites of the teachers.

There, I said it. I did something that I always bad-talk people for doing. But it's done and, well, it's true.

I seriously deserved that recognition of getting that award. But I didn't. And now I am rather angry at the Lit teachers. And my Lit class. And everyone who tells me to stop being angry.

So...a lot of people. I have mild angry problems.

Anyway, I think I deserved an award, and I wasn't given one, and now I'm rather pissed.


Also, I really wish it was summer already so I could be done with all the formalities of school.

Sick and Angry,
Sami

P.S. As I write this Lit class, a group of people have randomly decided to attempt rapping. It bad. I dislike this class.
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EDIT: For some reason this unpublished and reposted today. Original post date was Thursday, May 12