My new "handler" is a b@tch with a capital B. Today she smirked at me when I asked would I be able to leave early, today, the last day (half day) of school. Dude, after that smirk, it is ON. We gonna have fun now, witch.
This means I gotta get as petty as she is. Sigh. Such a waste of talent and energy. But it will be fun.