Valentines day, and the aftermath - disasterous

so on monday, valentines day, my mum and dad switched shifts at work, meaning that dad starts at 7 and mum starts at 11,

i live 25 kilometres away from my school, so ussually mum drives me to my nans house at 7 to get ready for school at 9

but dad forgot me, so i wake up at 8:50, 25 kilometres away from school, i go downstairs, and mums like 'OH SH*T IM GOING TO KILL HIM' and im like 'yeass :/'
so we leave the house at 10:20 and for 45 minutes,

i listened to my 3 year old sister cry about how she wanted mums iphone to play games on it,
i get to school for 11:20, by this time, i am in NO mood for fun and games, i am fair pissed off.
i got a rose.. correction, i would have got a rose if i was there to get it -.-

so the next day at assembly, they called out my name to come and get my rose... infront of my whole school. and im like 'F*CK THAT!!' and i deadset got on my knees and kneeled on the rainy wet concrete as fast as i could, i stayed like that until it was over

now after this, i had to deal with the my whiskey loving english teacher, rant on about 'root verbs' and there importance in todays society, i learnt that in kindy :/ dumbass

then i went to see the head of maths to move out of my maths class, because my maths teacher, is a massive massive prick.
and i give him the note my mum wrote for him, because he has had 2 weeks to call my mum to talk about it, so i give him the note, he rings my mum today and says

'well talk to jack about it, because i think it would be better to stay in his current class'

i dont care, i AM NOT STAYING IN THAT MOTHERF*CKING CLASS, COME HELL OR HIGH WATER, IT IS LIKE DEAAATHHHHHH!!!!!

thats the end of todays rant ::) much love <3 BornThisWay <3