3/18/19 Anger level: 6

I’m angry again but I can’t get up off the ground and I have no energy so I’m releasing it through typing this. I hate how some kid does something mean to me and no one ever sees it ever and then I draw on my friends arm with a marker that ran out of ink and I get yelled at for the 5th or something time of the day. I didn’t get to explain that it had no ink but it didn’t really matter because it was more about what I did on friday last week. I ran around and “wasted food.” I pretended to eat grass off the ground (I just held it in my mouth), I fought some kid holding a punctured soda can with a… (I honestly can’t remember… Ugh. I think it was some kind of food item maybe), and I made a bunch of kids laugh. 

I also got beat with a root and got drowned in spaghetti. The damage done? A bunch of food that was hopefully later eaten by the birds was spread across part of one of the grass spots in the “quad,” and peeli got his iPad temporarily taken away. Mario told me that the custodians had to clean it up, which I feel mad about because that means I can’t depend on the birds when I need them to do their job but I can depend on them when I don’t want them to eat my food. I also feel bad that I made a mess that other people had to clean up. It wasn’t only me though. It’s hardly ever only me that makes the mess. I’m just the one who gets in trouble for it.