Today i had my first math class in my new class. I enter the room and she says: "Are you Yarrid?" I answer: "Yes." She replies to that: "Ok, no need for knowing your name. You'll be gone in 2 weeks." In my mind i was strangling her, but in reality i was just acting like i didn't care but the class after that i got triggered by something really stupid. Someone threw a pencil at me and i totally freaked out, i started throwing things at his head and i smashed a window with a chair. I guess it's just all the frustration of the past few days.