Dear Diary, I Have That Stupid Fucking Feeling Again. Like I Need To Murder Someone. See Blood Flow. I'm So Sick Of These Bitchy Teachers. Always Bitching About Something. "Freetime" They Promise --- More Like Extra Work Time. Always Making Assumptions About EVERYTHING. And Always Twisting Everything To Get Kids In Trouble. I Want To See Their Blood Flow, Covering My Hands As They Die. I'm Not Going To Kill Anyone, But I Want To.