Not Mateo's Day

So, today had to be the saddest and most horrible day for my friend, Mateo. Not only did everyone, including myself, deny him help, but we laughed at his misery. It all began in our Journalism class.

When Mateo and my other group member, Andre, came to class, we began to get ready for our presentation. After hearing we would be second to last to present, we sort of relaxed and watched the other group talk about their sports. That was when Mateo told us his tale of woe.

The tale of a teenage boy that had his cellphone taken up and he couldn't get on instagram to follow and look at pictures....

Not only was he denied by everyone of a phone to use, but he complained about it the ENTIRE time. At first, it was simple begging and sighing, but it eventually led up to getting mad and pouting. I, like Andre, just simply cracked the F**K up.

So, for the: QUESTION OF THE DAY!

Have you experienced his sadness or had been annoyed by someone else's sadness in this matter? Please, post your answers in the comments below or post a link to a blog or video if you had answered this already. 

Thanks guys!... Expect for Mateo....

My Good Day Gone Wrong

I guess this is my second blog and boy, did I seriously realize how much I hate waking up at 6. Today was a B-day (Our school as A B block schedules), and it started off as a great day. :D

My first period was already great because it is a class of freshmen. Most were either sleeping or awake talking to me or each other. The only difference from today and any other normal day was we got a group assignment. Sports Writing for the news. XP.

Second period was my Economics class and it made my day the best day for the whole week! I had gotten to see my friend, Anna, and was pretty happy she didn't drop the class.

Third period was the period of much joy and much anger. Not only was it the best class, but it was also the worst. The good part was the fact I got to talk to my friends. The bad part however was...

This stupid, punk A$$ junior boy started some stuff with me. He has been on my To-Die list ever since he interrupted a conversation with my friends by telling me to kill my father. So, when he came over to my friend and she asked him to go away, I lost it with him.

At the end of my school day, I went home and began to blog again. Has anyone ever had a emotionally flipped day like this? Comment below if you have, or post a link to a blog in the past you might have posted about your day. 

Thanks for reading my ranting blog!