Whoa-ness...

Nov 18, 2004 19:18


Bleh. I just don't feel good today. So many bad things come to mind. My mom has the only running car in the family, and my dad felt fainty [and my mom had the car.] He needed to go to the hospital. SO HE WALKED. Oh em gee. They said he has a serious blood infection, and he could either get better in the next 3 days, or die. My aunt told him that her mother-in-law had died from the exact same thing, like she got the same symptoms, and she died within two weeks. I am so scared. My mom has a Immune Disease. I don't know, she always talks about how its going to catch up with her, and I won't have a mom to be rude to anymore. It makes me scared because like...both of my parents are in horrible health. Where would I go if they died? Hmm. Well yeah. Today was odd. Went to Science first, and of course Madison and I were fighting at the time, and we sat next to eachother. We never talked to eachother. Just kind of glanced every now and then at eachother. Very akward. Then we went to History, we continued with the silence. Eventually two passes came from Room 210. One for me, one for Madison. Ehh. We walk out to go to the room we were called to. she finally says "What is this?" and from then on we slowly began talking. It was an odd chat, because I had bitched her out the night before. When we got to English, we hung out in there, as usual. I slept for the majority of the To Kill a Mockingbird reading. At 1:02 most of the class stood up during the reading, stretched, yawned, and sat back down. We had been planning it all morning. In history we had done an organized pencil drop. haha. It was pretty funny. For the rest of the class after reading TKAM, me and Michael talked about like everything. Taylor was spitting water in the air at Andrea. haha! Mrs. Whitten didn't see it because she was picking out the rubber band Gary had put in Jessica's hair. How Immature.

WHOA, I DIDN'T TELL ABOUT MY LUNCH....

Well at lunch first there was the pie eating contest. Connor Fish and Some eighth grade chick won. When we got out to go outside, There was this kid standing on a chair. Jeff kicked the chair,and the kid was like "You Moron." So then he went outside, and eventually, so did we. The kid was out by the loser table [By the pay phone] untangling a string. Jeff thought it would be funny to tie it to my wrist. I didn't think it'd be that big of a deal. Then he like made 20 knots, really tight ones. I suppose it was funny at first, but then i couldnt move my fingers because there was no circulation going through my right hand. I finally told someone get this off of me. One kid was being really nice and trying his best to cut it off. We ended up having to go to Mr. Johnson who was out in the hall with Mrs. Ham [GOD SHES A SKANK!] and Mr. Penis was like "Ohh thats not good! we needa get this off of you!" so i went to his office and he cut it off. Then he asked me who did it. I knew it was all Jeff, but i didn't want him to get in trouble, so i said i didnt know. I ended up spending the rest of lunch outside his office "Trying to remember who did it." Then i just wrote on my statement that i didnt know, then i went back to class. It totally sucked. Well there isnt much more to say, Ohh yes, i found out who this eighth grade joe is...yup hes ugly! I'm joining the Gay-Straight-Alliance at school. Kurt invited me to do it, he's gay, I'm straight, APSHHH yeah lol.

Cya, I am going to go.

BY THE WAY, TOMORROW, FRIDAY, IS DEVINS BIRTHDAY! IF I DON'T GET THE CHANCE TO WRITE TOMORROW,

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEVIN!!!

<3, Beccer.

Hi lizzie.
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