I HATE STEM DESIGN!!

I hate this class more than I hate myself I need it GONE. I was having such a good day, I did my homework and simultaneously got a whopping 5 hours of sleep and my shower was extra refreshing the morning of. And as I'm brushing my teeth and looking at myself in the mirror I remember I have FUCKING STEM DESIGN. FUCK THIS BRO. Devastated me so bad I debated staying home

I haaate it I hate it here omg. Anyways I would care less IFFF she wasn't lowkey a bad teacher. I was listening to Linkin Park while doing the work and actually shutting the hell up for a change when she walks over and is like "Is ThAt WhAt WeRe DoInG rIgHt NoWw????" Wait wait wait, who the fuck is we?? 

So we had this major assignment and only 4 people in our whole class of around 30 people submitted the work on time. So she keeps progressing with class and now we ALL have at least 2 missing assignments on average. What the hell? All this class does is tank my GPA and I can not take it any longer. Then she's like why is it taking so long when she gave us a massive project and like 1-2 class periods to complete it. Mr Krabs... I have an idea... 

When night falls and I'm playing roblox or Minecraft and I'm super happy, this looking dread consumes me so suddenly and I'm like,.. What just happened. Then, in the back of my mind, I see my teachers face, explaining the next lesson plan. This is constantly haunting my cerebral cortex. Why did I EVER mention this course option to my parents? I should've switched this elective!!! 

And when I was talking with a classmate she's like GLARING at me as if I was eating my hand as I sung the entire ride the cyclone album. So she saunters over to my desk after instructions like "uh, I'm so glad you two are getting along so colorfully but its so disrespectful--" yeh I get it I've never been allowed to speak in class before... And you may think this was her being nice. But it's her tone, and I can only explain it as the most condescending I'm-wording-this-nicely-so-my-belligerance-is-hard-to-detect, conniving tone that I can only describe as equivalent with the sound of sandpaper on sandpaper in your eardrums. I HATE IT HERE

anyways I have homework now, so I have to go to guarantee myself sleep and nourishment or whatevr