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I'm going to make this a very quick entry because I'm tired and don't feel like writing much. And my attention span is.. what was I saying?
Today, I had to do all I could to tolerate summer school. I was restless and ill feeling all morning and contemplated whether or not I should leave after 1st period, but didn't because I don't want to take any chances with ruining my A [yey! I have an A and we're two weeks into it.ha]. In 2nd period, a mildy ghetto [?] kid sat in front of me and asked me to proofread his mistake filled paper and attempted a conversation with me, asking me if I'd kiss him and if I had a boyfriend, and I laughed and followed my laughter with a sarcastically nice comment. He's the nicest kid in the class though. The rest of them call the teacher a bitch all of the time and cuss at her throughout every discussion and are completely obnoxious and idiotic. Its the worst class that I've ever been apart of. I don't like summer school very much.
After school, being utterly exhausted and fed up, I was forced to skateboard home, because I lacked a ride and have a newfound fear of public transportation. By the time I got to Venice Blvd. and Ocean, the bottom of my foot was blistered and my vision was darkening, like it does before one faints. I made it home though, and collapsed on my bed for a few minutes until my mom got home. I was starving by then and ate something that was probably disgustingly sugary , but I can't remember what it was. I relaxed until the FAMILY DINNER.
And boy, was it a family dinner. Actually, there really wasn't anything interesting about it =P. I was just being overdramatic because I want my life to seem interesting =(. We at empanadas, rice and red beans with my aunts Charlotte and Joel, my uncle Marty and my mom. An obese lady with short hair and glasses and a charming smile, the sweetest lady you'll ever meet with the pinkest cheeks you've ever seen, a mentally challenged man in his 50s who constantly says funny little remarks,wants to be kissed on the top of his head and says "whatcha doin'? whatcha doin'," my mom trying to serve everyone food, and me sitting there with my hands in my pockets thinking far away thoughts while my aunts talked about the weather and their lives and how nice looking I've become. After I ate, I went inside to my beloved computer because they began reading essays and poems that I've written in the past and gushing about them. They also read a letter that a guy wrote me months ago and thought it was sooo cute. He totally contradicted himself throughout the whole letter but.. whatever. Oh oh oh! Mid- eating, this great tropical rain fell in huge drops and the sun was shining bright. It was wonderful.
After the relatives left, my mom and I took a brief walk to the beach but my grandma is being frantic tonight so we came back early, in case she had found something else to go nuts about tonight..
Well, I'm too tired to go on. I don't have anything good to say anyways. This is my longest entry in this journal sofar though. yuck. Goodnight folks. I'm off to bed atleast 2 hours earlier than usual. Today was tiring. Tomarrow should be fun. My grandmas having a birthday on the 31st. The big 9-0. hell yes. What an accomplishment...
I love ani difranco and bjork.. together they could conquer the world, i bet.
Today, I had to do all I could to tolerate summer school. I was restless and ill feeling all morning and contemplated whether or not I should leave after 1st period, but didn't because I don't want to take any chances with ruining my A [yey! I have an A and we're two weeks into it.ha]. In 2nd period, a mildy ghetto [?] kid sat in front of me and asked me to proofread his mistake filled paper and attempted a conversation with me, asking me if I'd kiss him and if I had a boyfriend, and I laughed and followed my laughter with a sarcastically nice comment. He's the nicest kid in the class though. The rest of them call the teacher a bitch all of the time and cuss at her throughout every discussion and are completely obnoxious and idiotic. Its the worst class that I've ever been apart of. I don't like summer school very much.
After school, being utterly exhausted and fed up, I was forced to skateboard home, because I lacked a ride and have a newfound fear of public transportation. By the time I got to Venice Blvd. and Ocean, the bottom of my foot was blistered and my vision was darkening, like it does before one faints. I made it home though, and collapsed on my bed for a few minutes until my mom got home. I was starving by then and ate something that was probably disgustingly sugary , but I can't remember what it was. I relaxed until the FAMILY DINNER.
And boy, was it a family dinner. Actually, there really wasn't anything interesting about it =P. I was just being overdramatic because I want my life to seem interesting =(. We at empanadas, rice and red beans with my aunts Charlotte and Joel, my uncle Marty and my mom. An obese lady with short hair and glasses and a charming smile, the sweetest lady you'll ever meet with the pinkest cheeks you've ever seen, a mentally challenged man in his 50s who constantly says funny little remarks,wants to be kissed on the top of his head and says "whatcha doin'? whatcha doin'," my mom trying to serve everyone food, and me sitting there with my hands in my pockets thinking far away thoughts while my aunts talked about the weather and their lives and how nice looking I've become. After I ate, I went inside to my beloved computer because they began reading essays and poems that I've written in the past and gushing about them. They also read a letter that a guy wrote me months ago and thought it was sooo cute. He totally contradicted himself throughout the whole letter but.. whatever. Oh oh oh! Mid- eating, this great tropical rain fell in huge drops and the sun was shining bright. It was wonderful.
After the relatives left, my mom and I took a brief walk to the beach but my grandma is being frantic tonight so we came back early, in case she had found something else to go nuts about tonight..
Well, I'm too tired to go on. I don't have anything good to say anyways. This is my longest entry in this journal sofar though. yuck. Goodnight folks. I'm off to bed atleast 2 hours earlier than usual. Today was tiring. Tomarrow should be fun. My grandmas having a birthday on the 31st. The big 9-0. hell yes. What an accomplishment...
I love ani difranco and bjork.. together they could conquer the world, i bet.