Daily blog #13(?)

A lot of fuck all today. Didn't try to hard in any class. My french teachers classroom is starting to stink. She's pregnant and I think she's vomiting into the class bin, so it's fucking houfen. 

Thought it was going to be a chill day before I got a text from my ex's new boyfriend. Here's the copy and paste:

"Yo (my name). Stop staring at Sarah. She's told me it makes her uncomfortable, so it ends now. We're dating, so this is me telling you directly to cut it out."

I fucking hate that bitch and couldn't give less of a shit about her, so why the fuck is she telling anyone that I'm staring at her. She's already tried to start a rumour about me sexually assaulting her. She wants drama so fucking bad but now idek if going to school is a good idea. It's such a steep fucking hill when it comes to accusations like that. I've already had someone try and pin assault on me before, and it almost led to my own fucking suicide, so who's to say it won't blossom into another fucking travesty.

Anyway, look a big dick McGee over here swinging his large "in a relationship" dong in my face, being the alpha. My ass it's making her uncomfortable, she's fucking obsessed with trying to start drama with me.

When we were dating, she was always trying to have a go whenever I spoke to any other lassie. Even my friend, who also used to date her, had such a hard time trying to not start drama. 

Anyway, I don't even want to go into school anymore. As soon as I got that text and I just got home and started having a panic attack. If I killed myself and wrote a note blaming it on Sarah, I hope she'd getting fucking jailed for life instead of a shitty two years.