Dramallamas galore.

DRAMALLAMA 1 - BLACK CHICKS
TL;DR version - Two Ghetto Queens on my bus started bitching at me for jumping into MY conversation, and threatened me. "I'mma geet mah mommuh n have hur sheeyootcha!"
(Translation - "I'm going to get my mother, and have her fire her gun at you.")
 And you know what's funny? They accuse me of being racist for telling them that I was going to report said threat, and they always tell the Principal about "how much I love telling everyone how I just love anal sex". I don't air that info ANYWHERE. I can promise anyone that. They're just making up lies to try and get my ass suspended so that they can continue to radiate their ghetto-ness among the bus.
Oh, yeah, did I mention they also threaten the bus driver herself, and call her a racist for getting onto them for harassing me, but never getting on me for defending myself? 

DRAMALLAMA 2 - CHOIR DRAMA.
 My school has 2 show choirs. 1 for women only, and another for both sexes. Tryouts are held at the end of the year. Last time, they were in March, and I -obviously- didn't make it. I expected as such. Because the judges are the seniors in both show choirs. I had some friends, but I hoped for the best, and prayed that everyone voted fairly, even though I know they didn't. What's worse, is that most of the seniors in the show choirs this year hate me, and one of the judges is the gay, white, half-brother of the two Ghetto Queens mentioned in the above post. So, I'm pretty much fucked either way. They always say "We're gonna judge fairly!" But does anyone really believe that bullshit? We all know it's a goddamn popularity contest. A guy that had NO CHOIR EXPERIENCE WHATSOEVER GOT INTO THE SHOW CHOIR. We have a men's/women's choir, mixed, and the show choirs. He got in because he was liked by all the seniors. I didn't care. BFD, right? All I cared about was getting in for my Junior Year. If I don't get in, well, fuck it. I dunno what I'll do, but I won't be at my high school anymore. I'll prob'ly just go live with my dad. I only stay in this shithole of a town because of the choir, and my friends. That's it.

DRAMALLAMA 2.B - CHOIR DRAMA (Cont.)
Every few years, my choir auditions for the Disney Candlelight Performance, where we go and actually sing at Disney World. The requirements are a cheap fee of $400, and a GPA of 2.0 or higher. Well, my GPA IS a 2.0, but the computer is screwing up more than ever, and set me at a 1.8. I don't know why. I've tried explaining this to the director, but he's stubborn. I don't hate him, I'm just annoyed that my mom has already payed 2/3rds of the trip, and I might not even be able to go, due to a glitch in the system.

Fuck my life.