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Yea. So what's been going on? Nothing much. School, which sucks. First period is awesome because Amanda and I paired up one day and now Hau and I are paired up. 2nd is great because Mrs. Deere and I are closer, thanks to Neal and his insane witching about Mrs. Fountain. 3rd is just all around great, especially now that we're watching a slave recounting movie thing. It's so sad, but deals with the precivil war era, which is my favorite. -idea- 4th is getting progressively better. Christine and I have become much better friends after bonding after our 3 AP classes spaz out sessions. And the ohmygodkillmegota70ontheessay spaz session today. 5th is always fun because Austin and Ashiaa and I make fun of Ruby the entire class cuz she never shuts up. ;x Austin's awesome. Quite a few other things happen in that class that I shall not mention. Stuff like how far sexually some of them are and feminine issues and such. Anywho. Mr. Hernandez is suh~weet. I can eat, chew gum, drink, sleep, write notes in his class. And I'm the ONLY one! Woot! I think it's because we share a favorite color. He's like a dad in a weird way. Biology is actually better. I think Mrs. McRight and I have a better understanding/relationship now. I've gone after school a few times in the past 2 weeks or so and talked to her about science and what I want to major in and just general things and I think she likes me a lot more than she did. She just kinda misinterpreted me. Band is band. With Stetson back, it doesn't suck AS much.
Home life is still the same. It fluxuates.
Love life=shit.
Health=crappy. I can't really eat a lot because I get sick to my stomach. And at the same time I can't eat very often because the same thing will happen. So I eat small meals very seldomly. And my sinuses have gone on strike. I've got an infection and can't breathe worth bologna. I also live with a fricken low grade fever, which means I also live on motrin. Bleck. I have an appointment next Wednesday for my wisdom teeth. I could just jump for high frickin joy.
Eh. I guess all I've done this entry is boast about school, yet complain about everything else. I just...ugh. I wish some people would stop bringing stress and things upon themselves and then somewhat blaming me for it and complaining to me so they can just make me feel bad because I won't give them what they want. But if I say something, it should be enough. Just because I express my feelings one way and they express them another doesn't mean that if it isn't enough for them they need to suck me down into this bottomless pit of depression, sorrow, and bitching, although I'm already depressed.
I think Mr. Hernandez's son has a crush on me. What say you Nikole and Anthony? He was that sophomore with us today at the ROTC oath thing.
DO THE MURCHIE!
Home life is still the same. It fluxuates.
Love life=shit.
Health=crappy. I can't really eat a lot because I get sick to my stomach. And at the same time I can't eat very often because the same thing will happen. So I eat small meals very seldomly. And my sinuses have gone on strike. I've got an infection and can't breathe worth bologna. I also live with a fricken low grade fever, which means I also live on motrin. Bleck. I have an appointment next Wednesday for my wisdom teeth. I could just jump for high frickin joy.
Eh. I guess all I've done this entry is boast about school, yet complain about everything else. I just...ugh. I wish some people would stop bringing stress and things upon themselves and then somewhat blaming me for it and complaining to me so they can just make me feel bad because I won't give them what they want. But if I say something, it should be enough. Just because I express my feelings one way and they express them another doesn't mean that if it isn't enough for them they need to suck me down into this bottomless pit of depression, sorrow, and bitching, although I'm already depressed.
I think Mr. Hernandez's son has a crush on me. What say you Nikole and Anthony? He was that sophomore with us today at the ROTC oath thing.
DO THE MURCHIE!