Good god I feel crappy right now. I really don't want to go home, but I also don't want to stay here in school.
I really don't want to deal with my mother, either.
...god damn it.
Blah. I really do hate everything.
But that's a story for another time. So far, the novel is going well. I'm up to about the beginning of the mid-part of chapter 5, nearing 19 pages so far, giving each chapter an average length of 4 pages. That's in Word with margins of about .7 in., I think, so, when sized down for a book, that'd probably give about eight to ten pages each so far. Chapter 5 is nowhere near done, because there's a lot of information in it.
Why am I babbling about this? Whatever. This is pretty much my lone happiness at the moment. School, so far, blows this year. I really don't like the cello -- and my cello teacher is an arse, in my opinion. In fact, most of my teachers suck. ...And I have orchestra in about twenty minutes. They won't let me change out of this class just 'cause I hate it... even though that's pretty much why I switched out of marine biology, creative writing, and physics (though that was 'cause I didn't see the need to take a second course of physics). I want to go back into Latin, but it's at the same time as my database class, which is all online, yet they can't let me take it during like... my lunch, or some shit.
Tomorrow, too, will suck. I will have an open block at the beginning of the day for a hundred minutes. Then a lunch hour, then orchestra. Then, I will have band, and logic and hardware, finally debate. Debate is cool. However, tomorrow, there will be a sub. Subs are incompetent. That, or they're assholes.
After that, I have anime club. The leader of anime club used to be cooler, but she is now a total bitch. She told me to shut down my computer, claiming it was a distraction. It is nigh noiseless. The glow cannot be seen from where she sits -- at the front. I sit all the way at the back, not bothering anyone. The glow shines on the back wall. Does not go toward the front at all. The only way she could see it is if she turns to look. In which case, she is looking in the complete opposite direction from the video screen in the first place and should fuck off.
Such abuse is un-fucking-necessary. So what if I work and watch anime at the same time? It's not like I'm doing important work that my future may depend on. It's just boring little shit. And sure, maybe I shouldn't do that, since that's not what the club is about, but it does also help me from having to carry on any conversations with people in the club. I don't like interacting most of the time.
I don't think I'm that far out of line, am I?