Bitch.
I can’t believe her.
So I signed up for the Cal tournament last year, and everything was all hunky-dory until the night before the tournament. And because my antibodies decided to flake out on me, I got a 105 degree fever and couldn’t even stand up without feeling super weak and dizzy. And couldn’t go to the tournament, obviously.
So my debate coach, who happens to be a Royal Bitch, holds this as a grudge against me. She oh-so-kindly didn’t sign me up. And now, when I ask her about going, she tells me entries are closed.
Fuck. Debate is such a fucking bitch.
My coach fucking hates me because I got sick.
You fucking bitch.
I’m so fucking pissed and angry that I don’t even want to go to MVSNL tonight. Even though I’m performing.