So you'll play the mistaken and I'll play the victim in our screenplay of desire.
Tonight ...well, last night, was Homecoming. I was with Dane, Gary, and Emily, and I wouldn't have it any other way. Well, Emily and I weren't feeling well...but the boys looked good, and did a great job with setting everything up. Emily's hair looks gorgeous. I had a constant 'bobby-pin headache'. We took a ton of pictures with all of the parents....ate dinner....chatted....Homecoming....danced like it was 1999 (as Emily would say). I don't think I have ever had so much fun with a few people. They are great.
Tomorrow I think I will just sleep, and finish homework. Uh, school, I'm too tired to think about thinking a lot again.
I wish some people could just get ahold of themselves, see what they have, and to understand that there are actually people that love them. Of course, it is anyone's own choice to do what he/she wants to do...and I'm fine with that, but sooner or later things get old. Sooner or later I think you'll figure out that after all you're doing, nothing is going to change. It is fun to do certain things sometimes, but not all the time, to the point where you think that it is everything, and you depend on it to 'save your life'...because 'life sucks, and I just want to have some fun'.
I'm finished with this..I'm going to sleep.