very frustrated at this point in time

teachers are jerks, seriously total power hungry losers who couldn't get a real job so they take it out on their students (note some teachers are great but there are a seldom few who take joy in my misery)

Today i was suppose to go to the Vancouver Art Gallery, this is the first 'field trip' i have been on that was fun educational (fish hatchery scarred me for life) so i have missed some school that week already, when i show up to art class 2 days before i ask the teacher what i missed, he says; "not much, just some painting and a new project." So i stay in at lunch to finish this project. So i go in this morning to be greeted by a friend, we both walk to the art class in anticipation for the art gallery. My name is suddenly called and a teachers says i haven't handed in my form i say "yes i did, i handed it into the office," she says"no there's another form." She shows me the form and says did you get this one? you have to go around to all your classes and get your teachers to sign it, you have ten minutes. Okay, right then and there i knew i was doomed but i set out anyways on this impossible mission.

I go to my ass of a socials teachers first, i hand him the form which is blank and he says "i don't sign anything that is blank" (that's reasonable) so i get out a pencil and fill in my name and write ' Vancouver ART Gallery' i tell him i have ten minutes to get everything signed, and that's when he starts to slow down. He looks at my paper and says you wrote it in pencil i can't sign something you wrote in pencil you might change it, so i dug through my bag and handed I'm a pen, he look at it " i can't sign in blue pen" so i look again through my bag for a blue pen. He looks at the paper for 30 seconds before signing it and then gives me a speech about how i shouldn't go on this trip

(this teacher has valid points but really i know what he is doing, he likes to have all the control and power, and since he isn't a very important person in rank he uses what power he has on the only people with no say/ the students, he is a sad pathetic little man// i know that is harsh but he's an ass// and i don't talk back to him in the slightest because he could be worse)

so he takes forever and none of my other teachers are in their classrooms, so i go to the office, my English teachers away, my philosophy teacher doesn't get there till 8:30/ we are leaving at 8:10, and my art teacher i waiting for me, i ask is there any other person who can sign, but apparently he's not there (guidance counselor)

so i go back to the art class and i tell the teacher what i happened, he says something along the lines of ' sorry sarsh, not going to happen' so i crumple up the paper and put it into the garbage can and say "thank you" (actually said that)

oh and the office can't give me a refund.

this isn't a big deal, deaths a big deal, this is nothing but still the Vancouver Art Gallery, i was really looking forward to something like this.