I'm alright, I'm alright... it only hurts when I breathe
my wrist is almost perfect now, thanks mostly to Al's bandana. I can't freaking wait for solo/ensemble. :)
I feel horrible right now. Please, no one touch me. And somebody tell Roy. hah. But seriously, I don't want to be touched right now. Well... maybe by someone, but I can almost promise you that's not going to happen anytime soon.
Ugh, I freaking hate school. Biology is so horrible. We just had a test on evolution, and I made a 73. Normally, I would care, but it was all about Darwin's theories and such, and I don't believe in those. And I hate aerobicizing. I hate it I hate it I hate it. Geometry's ok though.It goes by so quickly, I don't notice it. And I've just been wasting time in Choir because we're not working on a large choral piece right now, just solos and such. English sucks some big anus. We're moving soooo slowly. I want to move into a faster class, but it's the fastest class for freshman. Great. I hate how it's a mixed class, ya know? Most everybody is Pre-AP, but I'm GT. Gosh, I must sound like a whiney little brat, but... I don't know. I just want... well, I have no idea what I want. At least Orchestra is good. I told Mrs. Nic that I hurt my wrist, and she said I didn't have to bring in my viola 'til Friday, and then I only have to pluck. SCORE. and we've never done anything in World geography anyway, so... yeah.
I don't know... I think I wanna hang out with someone after school everyday. Just sit there and be hXc and do nothing. Just sit there hugging someone...or someone.(not Roy... haha.) Or just sit on someone's couch that I've been on so many times before, and watch some stupid little Disney movie, like Hercules.
Oh, how I wish for that^ to happen. Someone grant it. Please.