Some teachers I hate. Their names are Mr. Miller. Sometimes you are in his AP Biology class AND his Government class, and you soon realize that it is possibly the worst decision of your ENTIRE LIFE. I have realized this. And that is why I am transferring out on October 28th. You see, last night, on top of the chapter reading I had to do for both classes, I had to complete an obnoxiously large Government assignment. First, we had to do this "Gerrymandering Activity". Who even knows what that is?? I do actually. It's where the districts are divided so that one party can have more representation in senate. Lame, but it happens. So I had to answer a bunch of questions on that. Then, we had to reorganize Utah's districts because our population grew and so we get another representative. Do you know how hard it is to equally divide utah into 4 districts????? Harder then you think. Try it. I'm serious. Use this link. Click on "Your Map". It took me 2 1/2 hours. TWO AND A HALF HOURS! So mad. THEN, we had to play mock Senate in class today so we had to write a bill to pass in "congress". Do you know what I wrote about? Crappy teachers. Yeah. I wrote about you Mr. Miller. So of course in class today I forgot to bring my finished product, but I'd already sent it to him, so I asked him if he would print it off for me. Being the agreeable person he is, did print it. But then he says "You wrote about how I'm a bad teacher," and part of me was tempted to say, "Yes. Yes I did." But I chose not to and instead tried to explain the components of my bill and talked about other teachers. But every point I made he was DETERMINED to bash down! He would not let me explain myself. I knew exactly what I wanted with my bill, he just kept interrupting me and would let me say it! Idiot. So we're in this heated debate and we've already taken 10 minutes up of class time and he says, "We'll finish our discussion later." What is that even supposed to mean???? So..I just really don't like him. He's not mad at me, I mean he is a Stake President after all but still. I just don't get him. OH! And then he tells me I'm a bad test taker.....what? Stick it in your ear turkey!! I really just want to punch him some days. It's fine. Life is what it is.

P.S. I hope nobody reads this for entertainment...because obviously you aren't going to get any.