So now that I actually HAVE one of these...
...I should probably update it! Well, today was nothing special. A little seventh grader from McQuaid told me my shoes were awesome on the bus. That was kinda cool. So far, I've sold one Entertainment book for choir, so if you want one...yup, that was basically my day. I have about 59305643 tests tomorrow (okay, four.) that I need to study for, but I've never really been good at the school thing. It's weird, because people will come up to me and be like "Will you help me with (insert subject here)? You're so smart!" And then I laugh at them. Because I've never felt smart. Which is probably why I hate going to classes.
Tomorrow is my five mile walk to raise money for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. I really hope it's not raining, which it did like six years ago. I'm really exicted about it though, because I really want to start getting in shape, and walking seems like a good place to start.
I'm really tired of people laughing at me. I know I do some pretty stupid stuff, but still. Today my dad was laughing at me because I can't say "aluminum" (luh-noo-min-um) or "suspicious" (puh-shis-us). Yup, I know I'm awesome, what can I say? But I make a lot of mistakes, and I'm tired of people laughing.
And then there's this "issue" which is really not an issue at all, but the tragic (and oh so old) story of me liking more than one guy, and neither of which have any interest. Well, story of a lot of people's life, right?
Hm. The only other new thing in my life is that I made show choir, which was cool, but my audition sucked. Like really badly. So I'm an "ensemble member", which means that when show choir does big numbers I'll be in. I really wanted to do jazz choir, and I actually thought my audition was good, which I never think, but I didn't make it. Whatever. I've gotten over it.
So I've come to the conclusion that I'm honestly awful at writing a journal. And I have this feeling that Miss Mere will leave more than one comment, alothough I could be wrong.
Tomorrow is my five mile walk to raise money for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. I really hope it's not raining, which it did like six years ago. I'm really exicted about it though, because I really want to start getting in shape, and walking seems like a good place to start.
I'm really tired of people laughing at me. I know I do some pretty stupid stuff, but still. Today my dad was laughing at me because I can't say "aluminum" (luh-noo-min-um) or "suspicious" (puh-shis-us). Yup, I know I'm awesome, what can I say? But I make a lot of mistakes, and I'm tired of people laughing.
And then there's this "issue" which is really not an issue at all, but the tragic (and oh so old) story of me liking more than one guy, and neither of which have any interest. Well, story of a lot of people's life, right?
Hm. The only other new thing in my life is that I made show choir, which was cool, but my audition sucked. Like really badly. So I'm an "ensemble member", which means that when show choir does big numbers I'll be in. I really wanted to do jazz choir, and I actually thought my audition was good, which I never think, but I didn't make it. Whatever. I've gotten over it.
So I've come to the conclusion that I'm honestly awful at writing a journal. And I have this feeling that Miss Mere will leave more than one comment, alothough I could be wrong.