So!!!!! We had a party in 3rd period. Everyone got a big playful of snacks aand whatnot. I got literally NOTHING. By the time I got to the table, there was literally NO food or drink left. We watched a video teaching us about HUMAN TRAFFICKING and SUBSTANCE ABUSE. It made me upset considering that my family has a history of smoking and meth mouth. I had a really bad anxiety attack in science because I had to clean up somebody else's mess (the spilled chemicals all over the table f*cking around and not taking it seriously) and I was late to 7th period. I puked my damn GUTS OUT (from anxiety) and they wouldnt let me go home, because they said "Oh it's almost the end of the day, SHE CAN WAIT." On the way home someone said to me, "Hey, you're hot, ya wanna f*ck?" (They were probably 3 or 4 years older than me.) Someone made fun of me for being bisexual. I wasn't allowed to buy lunch. My nitebook was stolen and I had some of my best art in it. So yeah, today was.. AMAZING.