if you think i'm talking about you..i'm not
it really sucks when i see you using the same songs for someone else. fuck it i need to learn how to get over things. i dont care if i'm alone. i have a guitar.
everyone finally stopped reading my journal.
o well. today was..just blah. speech we did nothing spanish nothing math nothing. free..i was going to write something for yazy but one of my keys broke so i spent the whole time fixing it. :-\. mm..nothing. during lunch we finally had a food fight. but since i'm in a bad mood now..i dont feel like talking about it. pretty much..i ended up with a brown apple juice stain on my shirt and lizzys underwear is soaked with malia's lemonade. she also owes me a dollar for wasting my coke. and everyone who bought lunch is mad at me n malia for taking the french fries. i still dont know why we talked like red necks. n the whole time cassie was just sitting there..doing. uh nothing. o well.
pe ran the mile n half. that sucked. english i sang the oc theme song till everyone wanted to kill me. just stop watching the god damn show. i read michelle n lauras paper. it's really good. waayyyy better than mine. big "impact" on the reader. mine was just...swearing. i wish i could write. but i cant. thats not cool. all anyone said about mine was "oh..thats sad" *rolls eyes* yea people dying for no good reason is usually sad.
film watched more of the movie. it was sick..with the eyes..and fingers..aaw god. malia almost ripped my arm off. people: why do they always kiss dead people?!?!??! me: cuz it's the cool thing to do film teacher: thank you kara. go me. o yea..teachers read everybodys xanga. ha. ha. ha. ha. good for you losers. i dont think they care about lj. heh. history we watched a movie but i sat by caressa so..obviously we didnt pay attention. she had gingers computer and was typing notes so we ended up just doing all this stupid stuff on her computer. i'm so jealous. she's so god damn rich and buys like 13 cds every week. and i'm stoked if i just get a couple in a month. :-[
and my brothers tutor is flirting with my cousin. what. the. fuck. blah. i'm all...mad now..i cant listen to third eye blind anymore. i try. but i cant. i dont know y. it's not like they mean anything anymore. like they ever meant anything. i gotta go..do..hw or something.
edit: lizzy just go the fuck out with john already. you like him. he likes you. so just do it already. i dont care. you obviously talk to him more than i do and think he's really cool so..whatever. i dunno. i just need help.
everyone finally stopped reading my journal.
o well. today was..just blah. speech we did nothing spanish nothing math nothing. free..i was going to write something for yazy but one of my keys broke so i spent the whole time fixing it. :-\. mm..nothing. during lunch we finally had a food fight. but since i'm in a bad mood now..i dont feel like talking about it. pretty much..i ended up with a brown apple juice stain on my shirt and lizzys underwear is soaked with malia's lemonade. she also owes me a dollar for wasting my coke. and everyone who bought lunch is mad at me n malia for taking the french fries. i still dont know why we talked like red necks. n the whole time cassie was just sitting there..doing. uh nothing. o well.
pe ran the mile n half. that sucked. english i sang the oc theme song till everyone wanted to kill me. just stop watching the god damn show. i read michelle n lauras paper. it's really good. waayyyy better than mine. big "impact" on the reader. mine was just...swearing. i wish i could write. but i cant. thats not cool. all anyone said about mine was "oh..thats sad" *rolls eyes* yea people dying for no good reason is usually sad.
film watched more of the movie. it was sick..with the eyes..and fingers..aaw god. malia almost ripped my arm off. people: why do they always kiss dead people?!?!??! me: cuz it's the cool thing to do film teacher: thank you kara. go me. o yea..teachers read everybodys xanga. ha. ha. ha. ha. good for you losers. i dont think they care about lj. heh. history we watched a movie but i sat by caressa so..obviously we didnt pay attention. she had gingers computer and was typing notes so we ended up just doing all this stupid stuff on her computer. i'm so jealous. she's so god damn rich and buys like 13 cds every week. and i'm stoked if i just get a couple in a month. :-[
and my brothers tutor is flirting with my cousin. what. the. fuck. blah. i'm all...mad now..i cant listen to third eye blind anymore. i try. but i cant. i dont know y. it's not like they mean anything anymore. like they ever meant anything. i gotta go..do..hw or something.
edit: lizzy just go the fuck out with john already. you like him. he likes you. so just do it already. i dont care. you obviously talk to him more than i do and think he's really cool so..whatever. i dunno. i just need help.