Open your eyes and realize you aren't the only person that matters...
Not a lot has been going on lately or at least nothing that is really important. My life is pretty much school, work and a couple days with friends whenever it gets fit in to my schedule.
One day last week I hung out with Flip and that made me happy. He just makes me feel good when I am around him. He makes me laugh and we are kind of different from each other so it makes life interesting. We went to Cici’s and then went to a store that he wanted to go to. After that we went to the river front and walked around and acted stupid, but it was so much fun. I wish I always had great nights like that.
Friday night Whitney and I hung out and that was okay. She has been grounded for what seems like forever and she still is grounded, but when she is at her dad’s house he lets her go out. Right after school we went to her house and packed her clothes for her dads. Then went to my house and I did my chores and got ready. After that we took her clothes to her dad’s house and hung out there for a little bit. We decided we were hungry so we went out to eat at Las Bravos. The food was great, but the service was horrible. We went to the mall for a little bit, but not much was really going on there. When we were leaving the mall we ran into Brittney and Chelsea so we rode around with them and listened to really loud music and just acted stupid and it was hilarious. After a little bit of that they dropped Whit and I off at my car. We went down to Arc and a lot of people we knew were there so we talked to them, but I got mad and decided that I was ready to go. So I took Whitney home and then I went home myself.
What made me want to leave Arc was the fact that Ambre Cook was being rude to me and I really didn’t want to deal with it. She was like saying “Save the Whales” and stuff like that every time I walked past her and it was just making me mad. I can deal with most things people have to say, but when they start making fun of me for being overweight that is when I get hurt. I just can’t take those comments. It just down right hurts me. I know what I am and trust me it’s hard to deal with, but I don’t need other people to constantly remind that I am fat and all.
Well I am done.
One day last week I hung out with Flip and that made me happy. He just makes me feel good when I am around him. He makes me laugh and we are kind of different from each other so it makes life interesting. We went to Cici’s and then went to a store that he wanted to go to. After that we went to the river front and walked around and acted stupid, but it was so much fun. I wish I always had great nights like that.
Friday night Whitney and I hung out and that was okay. She has been grounded for what seems like forever and she still is grounded, but when she is at her dad’s house he lets her go out. Right after school we went to her house and packed her clothes for her dads. Then went to my house and I did my chores and got ready. After that we took her clothes to her dad’s house and hung out there for a little bit. We decided we were hungry so we went out to eat at Las Bravos. The food was great, but the service was horrible. We went to the mall for a little bit, but not much was really going on there. When we were leaving the mall we ran into Brittney and Chelsea so we rode around with them and listened to really loud music and just acted stupid and it was hilarious. After a little bit of that they dropped Whit and I off at my car. We went down to Arc and a lot of people we knew were there so we talked to them, but I got mad and decided that I was ready to go. So I took Whitney home and then I went home myself.
What made me want to leave Arc was the fact that Ambre Cook was being rude to me and I really didn’t want to deal with it. She was like saying “Save the Whales” and stuff like that every time I walked past her and it was just making me mad. I can deal with most things people have to say, but when they start making fun of me for being overweight that is when I get hurt. I just can’t take those comments. It just down right hurts me. I know what I am and trust me it’s hard to deal with, but I don’t need other people to constantly remind that I am fat and all.
Well I am done.