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Well, hello there, stranger!
Im am so, so sorry for sounding like a depressed teenager, and making you all feel like total shit in my last entry. Or maybe you didnt feel that way. I cant be sure. Only you can. Hahahaha. Sorry.
I think Ive gone insane, lately. I'll give whoevers reading this a quick walk through the school year so far, and whats been happening.
Firstly, Ive been involved in everything. Im in the 'smart peoples' club, Autonomous Learners. Its a gay name, but pretty fun, none the less. Ill explain it later. I did varsity soccer until October, when it ended. I tried wrestling for a month and a half, but got beaten up too bad, I couldnt walk the next day, lol. So I quit. Maybe next year....
I just finished badmitnon yesterday. My partner and I, Katelynn, placed first at District 17, in women doubles, and yesterday, we placed fourth overall out of twenty. Not too shabby, to say the least =)
Jon who? I cant belive I liked him. I stopped liking Andrew, then I liked Jon. God, Im getting fickle. I, sadly, like someone else now, and have since September. Hes a dork. He's taller than me, though thats not tough at my 5'1 height. Blonde hair, huge blue eyes to die for. Unfortunately, he sounds like he hasnt hit puberty yet. His voice is all high and squeeky. But he makes me laugh, hes sick minded, in my grade, nice, and funny. He doesnt like me, just my luck. He likes Fake Eyebrown Lady, Peggy. I cant beat penciled on eyebrows. So Ive reisigned myself to staring at him stupidly, drool hanging down my mouth.
Enough of him, in awhile, hopefully I wont like him anymore.
Im doing amazingly well Im school so far. Every test so far, Ive come in the top highest in the three classes, most of the time, placing first. I envy myself. Not meaning to brag:P
So. I have a confession. All those sad, woefull entries of mine, well, they werent that honest. Im a normally happy kid, bouncy, energetic. Im only depressed, well, hardly ever now. So, sorry. For what, Im not sure, but I feel as though I should say it.
Im still afraid of the dark. Not of the 'monsters or boogeyman' that supposedly lives inside of it. But when all the lights go out, I feel like Im going to be swallowed up, and I start to panic.
We where assigned, of all things, pen pals a month ago. They live in Mexico, I live in Canada, My pen pals name is Gabriel Mijares. Interesting, non?
I should write more, but my hand hurts, and oddly enough, Im tired. And really cold. Moms too cheap to let me turn the heat up, telling to to put on sweaters. She wont listen to me, when I tell her that theyre all in the wash. Sigh.
So, it was great writting, Ill start doing it more often. Oftener. Also, commenting more, Ill do some of that aswell.
alexa
Im am so, so sorry for sounding like a depressed teenager, and making you all feel like total shit in my last entry. Or maybe you didnt feel that way. I cant be sure. Only you can. Hahahaha. Sorry.
I think Ive gone insane, lately. I'll give whoevers reading this a quick walk through the school year so far, and whats been happening.
Firstly, Ive been involved in everything. Im in the 'smart peoples' club, Autonomous Learners. Its a gay name, but pretty fun, none the less. Ill explain it later. I did varsity soccer until October, when it ended. I tried wrestling for a month and a half, but got beaten up too bad, I couldnt walk the next day, lol. So I quit. Maybe next year....
I just finished badmitnon yesterday. My partner and I, Katelynn, placed first at District 17, in women doubles, and yesterday, we placed fourth overall out of twenty. Not too shabby, to say the least =)
Jon who? I cant belive I liked him. I stopped liking Andrew, then I liked Jon. God, Im getting fickle. I, sadly, like someone else now, and have since September. Hes a dork. He's taller than me, though thats not tough at my 5'1 height. Blonde hair, huge blue eyes to die for. Unfortunately, he sounds like he hasnt hit puberty yet. His voice is all high and squeeky. But he makes me laugh, hes sick minded, in my grade, nice, and funny. He doesnt like me, just my luck. He likes Fake Eyebrown Lady, Peggy. I cant beat penciled on eyebrows. So Ive reisigned myself to staring at him stupidly, drool hanging down my mouth.
Enough of him, in awhile, hopefully I wont like him anymore.
Im doing amazingly well Im school so far. Every test so far, Ive come in the top highest in the three classes, most of the time, placing first. I envy myself. Not meaning to brag:P
So. I have a confession. All those sad, woefull entries of mine, well, they werent that honest. Im a normally happy kid, bouncy, energetic. Im only depressed, well, hardly ever now. So, sorry. For what, Im not sure, but I feel as though I should say it.
Im still afraid of the dark. Not of the 'monsters or boogeyman' that supposedly lives inside of it. But when all the lights go out, I feel like Im going to be swallowed up, and I start to panic.
We where assigned, of all things, pen pals a month ago. They live in Mexico, I live in Canada, My pen pals name is Gabriel Mijares. Interesting, non?
I should write more, but my hand hurts, and oddly enough, Im tired. And really cold. Moms too cheap to let me turn the heat up, telling to to put on sweaters. She wont listen to me, when I tell her that theyre all in the wash. Sigh.
So, it was great writting, Ill start doing it more often. Oftener. Also, commenting more, Ill do some of that aswell.
alexa