Friday
It's Friday.
Today was normal.
School was boring. My little brothers were over. Ian came over. We played Gundam. Fun.
But I found out one of my freinds (or ex-freinds) doesn't want to be my freind. Whatever. The freind in question hasn't been the best freind lately. I mean we havn't even talked. So I'm cool with it.
"Look forward to the weekend!" That's my motto. I don't think I'm gonna make it to the Theatre thing. I have a family Christmas Party. Also my mother asked for my Christmas List and I couldn't think of anything. Weird eh?
Today was normal.
School was boring. My little brothers were over. Ian came over. We played Gundam. Fun.
But I found out one of my freinds (or ex-freinds) doesn't want to be my freind. Whatever. The freind in question hasn't been the best freind lately. I mean we havn't even talked. So I'm cool with it.
"Look forward to the weekend!" That's my motto. I don't think I'm gonna make it to the Theatre thing. I have a family Christmas Party. Also my mother asked for my Christmas List and I couldn't think of anything. Weird eh?