Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Help me, Help me; You know me better than I know myself.

The past past few days for me, have been horrible. There's just a bunch of shiz that keeps going on. I've been getting picked on in one of my classes. It's been going on all year, but it was just every once in awhile. Now, it's become more constant.
I've never been picked on before, and I didn't know how to handle it. Some of the things that were said, hurt me, a lot. And the person saying these things to me, has no right. I finally broke down the other night, and told my parents what was going on. I cried so much, I got a migraine. 
My parents told me that they were going to make an appointment with our principal and that person.  That didn't make me feel any better, cause I feel like it's just going to make things worse in that class.  I think what makes this situation worse, is that he told me it would effect my grade. I have that class two times everyother day. If he fails me, my gpa will go down, and I'm afraid that I won't get into a good college.  
After I told my parents, one of my friends talked to me on Facebook. He told me that all this will make me more mature, and it's a part of growing up. He said later on he'll get what coming to him, it's karma. Then he told me if the meeting doesn't have any effect on things, then we'll all dress up as ninja and scare the crap out of him.
He's few years older than me, and I feel like he knows what he's talking about. I felt a whole lot better talking to him. If it wasn't for him, I'd probably still be all sad and in bed.  Thank you. <3


*Woot!* ~We're listening to 80's music!~ 

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