Happy V-day to me!
So the past week has been both hectic and chaotic. A lot went down, and I still have a lot on my mind.
Monday: Went to school yadda yadda, nothing really exciting happened in any of my classes. Jose and I started talking again, and everything was going smoothly. I worked on my PE project, and then Monday night my parents and I went to a pub for dinner. And my mom gave me this whole lecture about how she was sorry that she blamed her whole life on my etc. I just stared at my feet and mumbled under my breath towards this comment. It didn't matter to me anymore.
Tuesday: My first day of PE. It hurt so bad. I swear to go I will never, ever, smoke again. It really does effect your lungs! Along with that we had to lift weights etc. Then, to make things worse, in fourth hour I had spring pictures and I had totally forgotten about them. So I looked like shit of course. Oh well, its just a stupid picture anyways.
Wednesday: Sore as fuck from P.E. Nothing else really happened. I had such a boring life.
Thursday: All the shit went down. I was talking to Jose, and he asked what I was doing this weekend. Well, tonight I was going to go out with my FRIEND Billy, Saturday I'm going to the concert with Alicia, and Sunday I have to tutor. Well, Jose got all offended when I said I was going to out with another guy as if we were dating. So that all went down, and I told him that everything we ever had was over. And it is. I am sick and tired of his bs. So today, in front of everybody, he threw my the valentines day card at me that he had gotten, and he said, "I didn't write in it so you can give it to Billy." Needless to say, that is one of the most immature acts I have ever witnessed. So the card is torn up and ready to be burned.
Tonight I didn't do anything. I don't feel good. I think Sara has gotten me sick, and I am really sore from PE from yesterday. Tomorrow I am going to the Simplekill show with Alicia. So that should be interesting! I'm going to go now though. xo
Monday: Went to school yadda yadda, nothing really exciting happened in any of my classes. Jose and I started talking again, and everything was going smoothly. I worked on my PE project, and then Monday night my parents and I went to a pub for dinner. And my mom gave me this whole lecture about how she was sorry that she blamed her whole life on my etc. I just stared at my feet and mumbled under my breath towards this comment. It didn't matter to me anymore.
Tuesday: My first day of PE. It hurt so bad. I swear to go I will never, ever, smoke again. It really does effect your lungs! Along with that we had to lift weights etc. Then, to make things worse, in fourth hour I had spring pictures and I had totally forgotten about them. So I looked like shit of course. Oh well, its just a stupid picture anyways.
Wednesday: Sore as fuck from P.E. Nothing else really happened. I had such a boring life.
Thursday: All the shit went down. I was talking to Jose, and he asked what I was doing this weekend. Well, tonight I was going to go out with my FRIEND Billy, Saturday I'm going to the concert with Alicia, and Sunday I have to tutor. Well, Jose got all offended when I said I was going to out with another guy as if we were dating. So that all went down, and I told him that everything we ever had was over. And it is. I am sick and tired of his bs. So today, in front of everybody, he threw my the valentines day card at me that he had gotten, and he said, "I didn't write in it so you can give it to Billy." Needless to say, that is one of the most immature acts I have ever witnessed. So the card is torn up and ready to be burned.
Tonight I didn't do anything. I don't feel good. I think Sara has gotten me sick, and I am really sore from PE from yesterday. Tomorrow I am going to the Simplekill show with Alicia. So that should be interesting! I'm going to go now though. xo