Valentine's Day ~ Sickness
Well for starters, I became horribly sick on valentine's day. Out of all the holidays, the heartache holiday led to my health downfall. I have the flu. I believe. (Symptoms: cold sweats, weak, throat is crap, congested, fever, occasional headache). But o well. I still feel chipper. But I can't really talk at all (probably b/c I spoke way too much yesterday), except for when I'm drinking tea. I guess because of the herbs and warmth of it. But it makes me sad, b/c I love water. BUT IT HURTS TO DRINK ITS DELICIOUS COLDNESS!!! ergle! poo! boo! durnit!!!
Enough with the sickness
Yesterday was a good day I believe. I made Johnny happy. So that made my heart skip and jump and frolick, which it is still doing currently. *huge smile/can't contain glee*
I'm worried for someone (cuz some1 was a jerk to them) but thats something I cant really discuss here but yea. definitely worried.
I saw so many happy people yesterday running all around our school. it was great.
I had a VIP meeting during 3rd period in Ms. Bowman's sick bay. It was funny/dumb. A bunch of sick people together chilling and passing along germs and such. Mr. Brown turning on lights as a threat to keep us from talking ("sick people shouldnt be talking"*he said with sarcasm and a smirk*). hehe.
Hung out with Johnny, Taheera, Vicki, and Carla pretty much all study hall. Got about 2% of my homework completed.
Everything was pretty much peaceful and happy yesterday...
Until afterschool around like 4:30ish, when it got very rough, ghetto, dumb, and just pure bull.
I supposedly was supposed to have step practice or whatever, but the listing for it was incorrect on the schedule. Well actually it was more inconsistent than incorrect. B/c to those in the club they understood how it worked. But for those of us not in the club, it wasnt exactly. If the calender was maybe written better or something. It would have been understandable. And I would have attended practice. Despite my feeling out of it. Which I know they didnt give a fuck about. which is why I dont feel bad about missing the practice.
But anyways back to topic. I was approached, while I was chilling at a table with Wambura, Quentin, Taheera, Carla, and Jory (suzie o, zach, and tobin had already left by then). And when I say approached. I mean in an aggressive, stuck-up, condescending way. (And this was following them giving us evil stares and looks from the balcony over the commons). So Leviticus Spumante Williams (and yes i called out his full name) (a so-called best-good friend of mine) approaches carla and me at the table. And he brings up the fact that we werent in practice. And tells us despite our reasons for still being here afterschool and despite the weirdness of the schedule since we were still in the building we should have went to practice. And so carla and me tagteamed him/let him know why we did not attend and if they wanted us to attend then they should have made it more organized, let us know ahead of time, and gave us all these details that they failed to mention along time ago. And then levi went on and talked about how it was planned along time ago and blah de blah. And we were like but we arent in the club (the club being USB) so we really didnt find out til maybe 2 weeks ago. And the informational type details argument continued for a few minutes when all of a sudden it turned personal. I dont remember how or when but it did.
B/c carla and me were like we dont appreciate you coming over here and starting something. And we dont appreciate that little posse over there talking about us as they talk about everyone so please leave.
And leviticus went on to say that we talked about them all the time. And we were like no we talk about guys all the time (we talk about other things but thats one of the topics/that is not too personal that we discuss). And then he's like how do you know they talk about you all the time cuz they dont. And we both said b/c you told us. He said when. Carla said freshmen year which he did, and I said last year b/c he did in detail. This went on for awhile til we shut him up. Which is probably why I cant speak today b/c I was yelling while my throat hurt which I shouldnt have done but I was fucking pissed. That one he approached me in that way. And two hes my friend (a used to be good one). And three after he figured out he had lost against us he went back to those gossiping vicious snipes and talked with them most likely about us. So he has lost in so many fucking ways. grr!!!!
I guess there will be no step for the black history jank or it just wont include those of us who missed yesterday perhaps. Who knows. I've lost patience anyways. I try not to lose patience. But that whole situation was complete bullshit. With tooo toooo manmy fake ass bitches, slipping their tongues a little too loosely around me. I usually can ignore it. But no that shit needs squashing. They took such a little thing and made it into a big thing. And not for the right reasons. They did it because they needed someone to gossip/trash and because they dont like us. Why who knows. Ive never done anything to them. Ive been attempting my best to be nice, friendly, cordial, which is major. Its major because these are people I know to discuss me in unfriendly, rude ways continuously. And for me to be nice and extend curtosies to those who'll take them but then trash them later is ARGH!!! There's no word in the english language for what that does to me. But o well. Blah! to them.
But after all this crap, I received something, which made up for it. So its all good. They aint screw my day.
Then I went to chill with carla in the senior commons as always. I talked with her. Blew off steam. Talked to Alina. Felt bad for the pain her arch was causing her. Fallen arches sux alot. They are suxy to have in any sport. Hung with Quentin and Carl after Carla left. Teased Carl about how he missed out so much on the dance. Found out the bet has been pushed back another week (itll never start). Its up to 100 now. Discussed the most random mess with those two. Met a new person (Jason from wrestling). Threw a football around with Q, Carl, Blanton, Elena, and Phillip. And then after Q and Carl left played I declare war with phillip. Then waited til doomsday while having fever daydreams for my mom to rescue me. Then I immediately fell asleep.
Enough with the sickness
Yesterday was a good day I believe. I made Johnny happy. So that made my heart skip and jump and frolick, which it is still doing currently. *huge smile/can't contain glee*
I'm worried for someone (cuz some1 was a jerk to them) but thats something I cant really discuss here but yea. definitely worried.
I saw so many happy people yesterday running all around our school. it was great.
I had a VIP meeting during 3rd period in Ms. Bowman's sick bay. It was funny/dumb. A bunch of sick people together chilling and passing along germs and such. Mr. Brown turning on lights as a threat to keep us from talking ("sick people shouldnt be talking"*he said with sarcasm and a smirk*). hehe.
Hung out with Johnny, Taheera, Vicki, and Carla pretty much all study hall. Got about 2% of my homework completed.
Everything was pretty much peaceful and happy yesterday...
Until afterschool around like 4:30ish, when it got very rough, ghetto, dumb, and just pure bull.
I supposedly was supposed to have step practice or whatever, but the listing for it was incorrect on the schedule. Well actually it was more inconsistent than incorrect. B/c to those in the club they understood how it worked. But for those of us not in the club, it wasnt exactly. If the calender was maybe written better or something. It would have been understandable. And I would have attended practice. Despite my feeling out of it. Which I know they didnt give a fuck about. which is why I dont feel bad about missing the practice.
But anyways back to topic. I was approached, while I was chilling at a table with Wambura, Quentin, Taheera, Carla, and Jory (suzie o, zach, and tobin had already left by then). And when I say approached. I mean in an aggressive, stuck-up, condescending way. (And this was following them giving us evil stares and looks from the balcony over the commons). So Leviticus Spumante Williams (and yes i called out his full name) (a so-called best-good friend of mine) approaches carla and me at the table. And he brings up the fact that we werent in practice. And tells us despite our reasons for still being here afterschool and despite the weirdness of the schedule since we were still in the building we should have went to practice. And so carla and me tagteamed him/let him know why we did not attend and if they wanted us to attend then they should have made it more organized, let us know ahead of time, and gave us all these details that they failed to mention along time ago. And then levi went on and talked about how it was planned along time ago and blah de blah. And we were like but we arent in the club (the club being USB) so we really didnt find out til maybe 2 weeks ago. And the informational type details argument continued for a few minutes when all of a sudden it turned personal. I dont remember how or when but it did.
B/c carla and me were like we dont appreciate you coming over here and starting something. And we dont appreciate that little posse over there talking about us as they talk about everyone so please leave.
And leviticus went on to say that we talked about them all the time. And we were like no we talk about guys all the time (we talk about other things but thats one of the topics/that is not too personal that we discuss). And then he's like how do you know they talk about you all the time cuz they dont. And we both said b/c you told us. He said when. Carla said freshmen year which he did, and I said last year b/c he did in detail. This went on for awhile til we shut him up. Which is probably why I cant speak today b/c I was yelling while my throat hurt which I shouldnt have done but I was fucking pissed. That one he approached me in that way. And two hes my friend (a used to be good one). And three after he figured out he had lost against us he went back to those gossiping vicious snipes and talked with them most likely about us. So he has lost in so many fucking ways. grr!!!!
I guess there will be no step for the black history jank or it just wont include those of us who missed yesterday perhaps. Who knows. I've lost patience anyways. I try not to lose patience. But that whole situation was complete bullshit. With tooo toooo manmy fake ass bitches, slipping their tongues a little too loosely around me. I usually can ignore it. But no that shit needs squashing. They took such a little thing and made it into a big thing. And not for the right reasons. They did it because they needed someone to gossip/trash and because they dont like us. Why who knows. Ive never done anything to them. Ive been attempting my best to be nice, friendly, cordial, which is major. Its major because these are people I know to discuss me in unfriendly, rude ways continuously. And for me to be nice and extend curtosies to those who'll take them but then trash them later is ARGH!!! There's no word in the english language for what that does to me. But o well. Blah! to them.
But after all this crap, I received something, which made up for it. So its all good. They aint screw my day.
Then I went to chill with carla in the senior commons as always. I talked with her. Blew off steam. Talked to Alina. Felt bad for the pain her arch was causing her. Fallen arches sux alot. They are suxy to have in any sport. Hung with Quentin and Carl after Carla left. Teased Carl about how he missed out so much on the dance. Found out the bet has been pushed back another week (itll never start). Its up to 100 now. Discussed the most random mess with those two. Met a new person (Jason from wrestling). Threw a football around with Q, Carl, Blanton, Elena, and Phillip. And then after Q and Carl left played I declare war with phillip. Then waited til doomsday while having fever daydreams for my mom to rescue me. Then I immediately fell asleep.