I had the shittiest day possible today.

I was laughing and having fun 1st through 5th period, but my fingers started going numb on my right arm, and my right shoulder was popping almost every time I moved it.

Keep in mind I'm still staying positive like I usually am.

So, afterschool me and my friend walk to the DnD club room, only to find out that everyone is outside( the room is next to a side door). The club usually lasts until 4:00 pm.

So I'm talking to the club leader who is depressed and is cancelling the club meeting.

HE SAYS: "I told everyone to spread the word, but I didn't see you."

Bull-fucking-shit

I had a talk with the guy during 5th period(lunch)

And he's grounded for a month.

And this is the guy who whenever he can't get anyone's attention, he starts his self pity bullshit. And we just started a campaign, and he wants to start a new one.

Like, really dude?

I've had to get everyone's attention 5 fucking times since I've joined.

He said he needed a "break".

DUDE THE CLUB IS ONCE PER FACKING WEEK!

So I had to go through hell and back to get ahold of my dad.

I've been on the last straw with this kid, and I'm fucking done with DnD club.

It isn't even traditional dnd, either.

It's the club leaders version that he made up, and the stat names look like they are the stats from the  Pokemon contests in the Pokemon games.

I initially joined because my dad was gonna start a campaign.

A true dnd game.

I wanted to know how to play, but y'know...

I'm done.

I'm done.

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