today was __(adjective)__ . i mean i hated today. it's disheartening to me that my senior year isnt off to a great start. i hope you're having better luck.
art... cant complain. i love painting and i dont know what i'd do right now if i didnt have that one single joy. i noticed that drew botts has the cutest smile ever. what can i say? that class, and mrs. hughey, and the kids, make me happiest.
i didnt have time to clean up once art ended so i had to go to english with paint on my face. oh, such a disgrace (psh). it doesnt bother me. i mean, i cant see it so i dont care. but when Obnoxious Boy in Front of Me makes a reference to me and braveheart... the tears just welled up in my eyes and i felt like that little 5th grader that i once was. oh, but micaela escorts me to the bathroom so i can wash it off. and her butt set off the sensor for the automatic hand dryer.
i think its pretty funny. i have the most friends in english class yet i talk to ... no one. oh i am not blaming you ti is my own fault. but i somehow enjoy that which is solely why i persist in my behavior.
i still regret speaking my thoughts on an earlier post. but i do know that in another place in some time it would be entirely acceptable to do so. alas, not here.
<3 shan