Dec 17, 2004 20:37
Friday Night. I'm alone. At my house. And I can honestly say, I've never been more bored in the past 2 months (6 could be a stretch.) I was supposed to hang out with Liam tonight...but I'm pretty sure he's sleeping. My computer is still uber slow and this is like, the first time I've been able to update without being practically booted off. Fuckin' A.
I realized that I haven't spent a Friday night doing nothing in a long time. I mean,there's nothing wrong with it, except for the fact that its pretty fuckin' boring. Bret was being such a douche today. He was really pissing me off. I mean, everyones been asking if we're going out, and personally, I don't think that because we talked alot meant we were going out (and hugged) because we were just friends. But then I realized that I can't be friends with him AND have my space (which I've needed for awhile now) so a few days ago I call him up and tell him that I'm sorry but I can't really talk to him or be around him that much anymore. I mean I give him his adderall in the morning, let him walk me to 6th, and thats it. But he STILL doesn't get it. He makes up any excuse to go up and talk to me and they are all annoying as shit. Like today on my way to lunch he ran up to me and was like "Anya told me you cut off a piece of your hair in Ceramics. What the fuck was THAT about!?" I wanted to kick him so hard. I mean, WHAT THE FUCK?! If he's that fucking desperate for an excuse to talk to me that he'll pretend to get angry at me over me cutting off a piece of my hair, he's pathetic. I really don't feel bad for him anymore. He needs to leave me alone, especially since I've made it really clear what I want and there is no potential risk of leading him on any longer. Eh, whatever that was my rant.
********TO HEATHER CLAIRE FREEMAN*********
EVERYTHING WILL BE OK BOO!!! DON'T YOU WORRY, THERE'S NOTHING TO GET UPSET OVER! DON'T CRY OVER MILK THAT ISN'T SPILT YET! I love you, Heddy! I'm here for you, really, don't forget that.
I really liked Mr. Schifflet's brilliant idea of making paper helixes for the winter stolstice. When I first met him, I didn't like him much. But man, Schiffy is awesome once you get to know him. And seriously, cutting out paper DNA molecules is like, super relaxing. Except for when Zack wouldn't stop cutting up my Sugar molecules. That pissed me off. Grrr. But the paper helixes were pretty!! And all class we got to socialize and all that, so that was good.
Tali has my coat for the weekend! heh...that's sort of funny for some reason. Maybe its because I'm like 5'9 and she's like 5'1 and she's wearing my coat...that jacket adjusts to pretty much everyone who isnt fat for some reason...
My mom brought back food, so I'm going to gorge. On whatever she brought back.
Peace.