Class Stuff

I recently just started to take statistics with Mr.Rich. At first, I thought this class was going to be difficult. It turns out that it is extremely easy. We spend the whole class on the Do Now which can be done in like 30 seconds. I love his class. I like the fact that he's chill. He's not strict. People talk in his class a lot and I can also sleep in his class. Since the class is 1st period, it gives me time to rest, and it's easy so I can still get my work done. Today in Tomlin's class, Mr.Washington fell off a chair. It was so hilarious. He was leaning back and somehow fell forward. It was so hard for him to get up too. I love this guy, he is too funny. In Forensics, we have to draw a piece of cotton from the view of a microscope. It's just a bunch of lines so that was pretty easy. In Mr.Washington's class, we watched the movie "Higher Learning". It's a good movie but I don't really like the acting or the story line. I'm grateful that we're watching a movie in class though. In English class, we cursed each other out in Shakespeare's language. I didn't participate in the activity because I had no idea what I was saying. However, it's different from writing notes and stuff, so it was cool. And that's the last class I have... so yeah. 

My Dog Is Sick

My dog is sick. Her name is feefee and she's a shitzu. Apparently, something is wrong with her spine. She can't run, it's hard for her to walk and it's hard for her to get comfortable. She's forced to stay in a cage all day until her spine gets better. She was also given a lot of pills. Usually I would feel bad for a dog going through pain, but with this dog, I really don't care. She's so spoiled, and now she's getting spoiled even more because she's sick. I know she's a dog, but it's ridiculous. I hate that. And I know she hates me because everytime I walk into a room, she follows me and starts barking at me viciously. It's like she's protecting my siblings from me as if I'm dangerous. Everytime we make eye contact she has a look in her eyes like a wolf about to attack.This has been going on for 6 years. Even after I finish playing with her and feeding her, she would still bark at me like she's wants to kill me. She's so annoying. This happens in the morning when I'm waking up and at night. Sometimes she even bites me. She doesn't or hasn't bitten anyone else from what I know of. When we first got her, she used to bite me to the point where I would start bleeding. Scars would be there for weeks. I usually love dogs. But this dog, I truly hate with a passion. She's so unappreciative and sees me as an enemy. And I'm the one who picked her out at the shelter...smh. I can't wait until it's her time to die.That means no more noise, no more picking up poop, no more wee wee pads, no more smell of dog food, no more throw up on the carpet, and no more walks.. Life would be good again.