Fuck Off

My life has gotten to the point where I just want to slap everyone I know for being a cunt.

So I got an email from my head of year today, after arranging WEEKS ago that I’d perform in the last assembly of GCSE year – and he emails the night before and cancels. I only told a few people, and some of them were nice about it – others not so much.

I’m sorry but most of my year is shit at music, why has he gotta cut me out?!

Fucking dick.