Well, unfortunately I seem to have caught a bit of a bug. Nothing major, just bad stomach cramps, etc, decided not to risk it today by going into school.
Yesterday, in Drama, I did something I am rather proud of
, I made a small stand to the Thoughtpolice that rule my tutor group.
We normally have a game of 21s, I assume everyone knows what that is. Go around a circle, you can say a maximum of 3 numbers and whoever is after the person who says 20, is out. The 3 girls and their queer friend make it their mission to get me out first, just out of pure spite. This has gone on for about ten weeks now, and it got really irritating and p***ed me off. They all tell each other which numbers to say and then I end up being out and having to sit through the rest of the game doing nothing but watch. A pure coincidence that the same girls always win, eh? Whenever I get out, it practically gets a standing ovation from those girls, so when it happened yesterday, I remained calm by sitting down. However, when it got to the end (and guess who won...) - I stood up and said ''at least you see this as some sort of victory, [girls name] - probably the only thing you will achieve in life.''
Girl looked shocked.
''You couldn't care less about your flaming education. We're hear to learn.''
Then all of them started shouting at me.
It may look harsh, even if it is just a game, but this had been building up over a couple of years...quite pleased with myself.
Got quite an adrenaline rush from it, and a couple of people who heard it seemed to smile at me in agreement. Living on the edge of life...woo!