worddd, baby.
it's funny how i can tell a very vague description about an event that happened
to a close friend of mine because i was venting to him i guess you could say,
and how it travels and travels and turns into a huge thing that was misinterpreted as well as exaggerrrraatteed.
Don't get me wrong, I adore that they care and tried to hear if I was okay or not,
but it was absolutely blown out of the water.
It was a creepy thing that happened and I was shooken up about it because it, well whatev.
that shit was just creepy and really just, not okay with me, but i mean things are relatively fine with it now
and we "talked" that shit out.
but i don't understand how it went from a vague, dull mention of it to something ten times more dramatic
than it originally was.
it's fine!
i'm a big girl; i can handle myself.
and i did, i'm fine.
thank you thank you thank you however.
first day of senior year today.
it went along just fine, sweethearts.
i dnot know many people at all whatsoever in my classes really,
but it doesn't matter.
I'm going to absolutely love my Piano class, and my creative writing one.
i love that ive got english and creative writing at the end of the day,
because that's when i'm alert, and when i'm curious about things that i'd love to learn about.
ive got to come up with some more cash to pay off my sister
so that i can get faith as well as myself a ride to maryland this weekend.
im not sure what my plans are for the monday off though,
but im thinking of going to DC by myself and riding the metros again,
just writing in my journal.
Last time i had done so, I talked to such memorable people.
I've got to make a few phone calls tonight,
shower,
and then find a rock for my advanced earth sci. class.
this wasnt so indepth.
but i think that i like that.
to a close friend of mine because i was venting to him i guess you could say,
and how it travels and travels and turns into a huge thing that was misinterpreted as well as exaggerrrraatteed.
Don't get me wrong, I adore that they care and tried to hear if I was okay or not,
but it was absolutely blown out of the water.
It was a creepy thing that happened and I was shooken up about it because it, well whatev.
that shit was just creepy and really just, not okay with me, but i mean things are relatively fine with it now
and we "talked" that shit out.
but i don't understand how it went from a vague, dull mention of it to something ten times more dramatic
than it originally was.
it's fine!
i'm a big girl; i can handle myself.
and i did, i'm fine.
thank you thank you thank you however.
first day of senior year today.
it went along just fine, sweethearts.
i dnot know many people at all whatsoever in my classes really,
but it doesn't matter.
I'm going to absolutely love my Piano class, and my creative writing one.
i love that ive got english and creative writing at the end of the day,
because that's when i'm alert, and when i'm curious about things that i'd love to learn about.
ive got to come up with some more cash to pay off my sister
so that i can get faith as well as myself a ride to maryland this weekend.
im not sure what my plans are for the monday off though,
but im thinking of going to DC by myself and riding the metros again,
just writing in my journal.
Last time i had done so, I talked to such memorable people.
I've got to make a few phone calls tonight,
shower,
and then find a rock for my advanced earth sci. class.
this wasnt so indepth.
but i think that i like that.