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Protest

 to all people who read my blog, hopefully after spring break there will be a protest at our school. we are protesting the right to have an opinion that counts. to many teachers ignore our opinions and it is time to make a stand. even the vice principle told my English class that our opinion doesnt matter. i dont know when but it will be at a lunch time after spring break i will update you with more news

JANITORS

i am not impressed with the janitors at our school. this is the second time they have ruined a photography project of mine. the first time i was taking the film from the camera and into the daytank and you have to do this in complete darkness otherwise it destroys the film. so as i was doing what you do in the dark, the janitor opened the door and destroyed my film in seconds. this time i was in the dark room and painting film emulsion on a rock (liquid light, you paint it on stuff so you can develop pictures on it.) you only have one chance to do this other wise it gets ruined. i had been working on this project all day, walking out of classes to do this. and between a 5minute gap of me walking from the darkroom to 260 and back, a janitor walked in the darkroom and turned the light on and ruined it. FUCK. luckily for me the paint was still wet so i scrubbed it off and now it is drying in a locked cupboard in the darkroom.

its all about you.

yeah you could call this jelousy. and it is. i dont like talking bad about my siblings ever. i rarely ever do. but this just hurts. my mum calls her dad, and talks to him about us kids but all he cared about was jenny, she tried changing the subject to me. i call him the nextg day to talk to him about my photography and me all he wants to talk about is robert and jenny. i talk to my cousin on facebook and all he asks about is  jenny this and jenny that.my dad picks me up from work and starts talking about jenny movin back in and jenny's homework. im really sick and tired with everyone not caring about me. i want family talking to me about me and not everyone else. i want to be notice, i dont want to be that speck of dust in the corner that nobody notices i want to be seen!!!!

welcome

welcome phsycology 11/12 to my blog make yourself at home lol.

i hate you.

i hate you i really do. you comment on the way i dress, the way i look and the way i express my self in negative ways. you shouldn't do that i have finally found and i finally like who i am, and i dont want someone like you who is lowering my self confidence when you are fat, you wear tight clothes that makes you look disgusting but i would never think about saying that to someone just because i know what it is like to be degraded. and calling me gay; that is a whole nother subject. i have been gay bashed since grade three. i dont cope well when someone calls me it. i am not Gay. it makes me immediately hate you and i hold grudges for those types of people so you just lost all of my respect and niceness. i now no longer want to see your face, i do not want to hear your voice, i do not want to even think of you. so dont talk to me dont touch me and i hope to god you read this. BITCH