I dislike school immensely, and nearly all of the people therein. Everyone is just so utterly idiotic it's repulsive. For instance, my partner in computer class for a project came to school drunk, again. If you're going to act retarded, please do me a favor and do it on your own time. Christ.

Hey Kate. I think the reason why the former sounds more dramatic is because it's in the venacular of a sports announcer. There's a certain suspenseful quality to it, as if something is to come.

I am now 17. Rejoice, I suppose.