i’m kind of dreading having to go to English class tomorrow because not only does common core make it literally like three trees-worth of nonsensical worksheets, but my teacher is a little bit… eehhh

like, she’s pretty nice (and a little bit intimidating) and i know she’ll probably be instrumental in me getting a good education and maybe save me some money on a scholarship but…

she’s a little bit… judgmental? like she’s ALL about hetero-normative marriage, but she hasn’t stated anything AGAINST two husbands/wives but… well, she hasn’t really acknowledged that kind of thing at all during the unit where marriage was basically the focal point. And she’s obsessed with, like, middle-eastern-looking people being terrorists and she said something about anorexic people that actually made me want to punch her that i am not going to repeat and… i dunno, it’s just a tough class to get through without screaming in her face

and i obviously cant do that because she’ll be the one to prevent me from going into debt when i look for a college. So i basically NEED to kiss her ass and not say anything about what she’s saying/teaching this generation.

which is the most frustrating, stress-inducing thing in the fucking world