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Oct 08, 2004 18:17

Today was interesting. Kinda cool, actually. Daniel is being just the coolest mother fucker in the world alluva sudden. I don't know why, but hey, I'll sap it for all it's worth. So anyway, he took me to the skill center this morning, instead of taking me to the high school, and we pulled the van into the shop, la-de-da. He sat there and watched us work, which was fine by me, you know, whatever, I don't care. I'm having fun, you know, playing with my van. Turns out we're going to be doing some serious work on the van as soon as Daniel can get the money for parts. It just means he's without vehicle for a few days, and frankly, I care NOT! But yeah... Dorothy was flirting with every Mexican in the place, which pissed me off, cuz the little ditz was supposed to be helpling me. She complained whenever she had to do any actual work. I'm gonna talk to Mr. Parker about working by myself, I just hope I can.

But after the class ended, Daniel said he was going to sign me out of school for the day, because he let JT get a full day off from school Monday, and he got to eat Chinese food and see a movie. I got half a day off and got to eat Mexican food, but I'm okay with that. So he signs me out and we go eat. We stop by Pasadena Memorial on our way home and Daniel gives an AP some paperwork about tomorrow's Walk for Sight, cuz it's being held on Pasadena Memorial's track. I get curious and look at the foyer and the dining hall, and oh my GAWD it's beautiful in that school! Add that to their reputation, their better facitilities, better teachers, and how much closer they are to home and the Skill Center, and I began to seriously think about getting a transfer. I still don't know, though. It's a BEAUTIFUL school and all that fun stuff, but there are some things it doesn't have, like...

~The familiarity of South Houston
~The sense of belonging
~The pride of being a Trojan
~The arrogance of calling that territory mine
~John Sieger
~Steven Griffith
~Francis Reed
~Lantz Gunthier

Pasadena? Pasadena offers me people I haven't seen in at LEAST two years, unfamiliar territory, being lost in the halls of a MASSIVE fucking school, and that horrible feeling of being unwelcome and new, sticking out in a crowd of people who know each other and get along...

I hated moving when I changed to Pasadena High. It felt so horrible. At least at Pasadena Memorial, there will be a FEW people I know. None of them will be as close to me as Lantz, Griff, Francis, and Jejune, but at least I'll know them. If I even move that is. I'm still unsure.



I made that... isn't it so cool? ^_^
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