Mean Teachers

Today in history a kid got caught for the umpteenth time with his ipod touch. And it was taken away for the umpteenth time. Mr. Munson got really mad and said, "You are such a bad student!" I was quite surprised at him. Then in Spanish Mrs. Sweet yelled at Kyle. She was explaining our final and Kyle was talking. She said "Kyle! Stop talking! You'd be one not to realize the paper had two sides!" I could see that he felt bad from that. I wasn't really surprised by Mrs. Sweet being mean but still! When did teachers get so mean?

Evil

Kate and I exchange notes. She gave one to me yesterday before I went to Spanish class. It was a very deep note. I started responding with a very deep note. My teacher Mrs. Sweet put in a CD that goes with the textbook. The person on the CD would say a word and we'd have to repeat it. I was writing and repeating at the same time. I was about half way done writing it. Mrs. Sweet was walking around the room. I saw her and stopped writing. I was kind of holding it close to me, off the desk. She calmly came over and just took the paper out of my hands and walked away. I was filled with such an angry fury at that moment. I wanted to punch her and scream at her. My face hurt like a demon was trying to get out of me. I tried to keep my expression together but I don't think I did very well. My heart seemed to hurt too. I did NOT want her touching that note, or even worse, reading it. I wanted to break my pencil in half. When she went back to the front I texted Kate and told her about it. A couple of swear words were included. When class finally ended I went to the end of the hall and up the stairs with Coleman and Kate was going the other way. She grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards the classroom. She had Mrs. Sweet last semester for French class. She told me Mrs. Sweet was mean to her at first but she started sucking up to her a bit and then she liked her. I waited outside while she went into the room. She told me what happened. She went up to her, said hello and asked if I was in that class. She said yes. Kate told her I was writing a note to her and asked if she could have it. Mrs. Sweet pulled it out of the trash can and asked what it was about. Kate told her she didn't know, just anything, and that we like writing notes back and forth. She told her that I shouldn't write in class anymore and Kate promised it wouldn't happen again. I was so surprised when she came back out with the note. I won't be writing in there anymore. If I get Mrs. Sweet next year for Spanish 2, I'm switching to the nicer teacher. I very strongly dislike Mrs. Sweet.

Miserable

That was the most miserable game I've had this season. I've been practicing at first base all week. And my coach put me in at third. In the first inning I got someone out. Then in the second inning I fumbled it. :/Then in the third inning I didn't catch a foul ball and I fumbled it again. The foul ball doesn't matter though. Catching a foul ball is like a bonus. But throughout those first three innings, the pitcher was throwing ball after ball and walking people and walking people. And the catcher let a lot of balls past her. And people stole home over and over again. Before the third inning my coach pulled us all to the side and yelled at us. She said we were just standing around out there and having bad attitudes and like everyone could hear her. Then after I made that last fumble she put me out and another girl took my place. I was really mad. I didn't get to play for the rest of the game. Then at the same time I got put out, the pitcher got switched too. She was replaced by a girl who just started pitching this year. She was more accurate but really really slow. A girl got a grand slam off of her. I was pretty much not mad about losing. I was just mad about my coach being a beyotch to all of us. Especially me. We lost 15-2. After the game she yelled at us some more. She said we made ourselves look bad and that we looked like a bunch of spoiled brats. She said that we have a second chance tomorrow. Which we do, but I just really don't want to play third. I bet they don't trust me there anymore. Ugh... But still!! There were only like 6 plays in the field during the whole game! Because the pitchers freakin' SUCK! If my coach continues to be like this, I might consider not playing next year. It kind of makes me sad though. I love softball.

My mom was angrier than I was about this whole thing.