I hate it that I seem to have to be with my brother t his bus stop in the morning. The kids there just piss me off. Today some were playing on the frozen pond, not seeming to care that people have drowned in places like them, not to mention the large "Warning: No Trespassing" sign on the fence around the pond. These kids are the oldest at the stop, yet they set horrible examples for the little kids that aren't even in school yet that see their siblings off to school. Worst part is, a couple are my neighbors and they know I can turn them in.
Also, one of the boys at the pond left his backpack on the ground. A boy with the same name as my brother moved the backpack two feet. When the boys at the pond came back, they blamed my brother for moving the backpack and started to kick people's backpack. As I told one of the kids what was coming, the boy about to kick said, "Don't tell him." At that point I had had enough of them. I replied, "You know what, it wouldn't have been such a problem if you guys hadn't been breaking the rules. That sign says no trespassing, so stay out of it!" As I walked away when the bus came, I thought to myself how one of my friends had lost their friend in a frozen lake...
As if these boys screwing around wasn't enough, a little brother of the boy with the same name as my brother was having a tantrum, but what did his brother and sister do? Pushed him around and on the ground, yelling "Stop crying," as if that would help. I just hate it all. I was so tired and all that just made me miserable.
Then this afternoon, my family was on red alert, looking out for a man that could likely try to take of with my brother... We're likely to be on red alert for the next week until the man has a court trial.
And the cherry on top... I'm failing a class and this week is the last week.
Sorry to everyone that's actually reading this... I just really had to get it out...
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