Nauseating
Well... high school started three days ago. It doesn't scare me like it scares all of the other kids. I'm kind of used to it now, although I still get lost (a lot). But what's there to fear? A bunch of new losers mixed with other geeks. So what? It's nothing new, really. There are a lot of punks and goths (I f'n hate labels, but sadly they do exist) and they're so f'n nice (even the senior ones) and duuuuuude... you have GOT to check out the guys... holy crap, me n Alex were gagging about it all afternoon two days ago online... they are some wicked hot guys out here, like with mowhawks and chains n stuff.... * stares over at Sarah M. and watches her make out with a voodoo doll of the front dude in Simple Plan * Sicko. Well, every class I get out of, "Whitman" is always there to direct me to my next class. The other day she was going on and on about how it pisses her off that other freshman kids thought they ruled Highland or something... hehehe I feel so juvenile.
And yesterday was really weird because all of the kids that I went to L-F Elementary with are all in my classes. There is Jen.. then Vivian.. then Bobby (who now wants to be called Rob. Sorry buddy, I go for childhood names n'stead).. then there's Sharon.. then Samantha.. then Brian.. It was so f'n awesome to see them all again. I missed those muthaf^ckers like you have no idea... we did some really crazy stuff when we were little.... and thankfully none of them turned into these little prissy prep peoples.... Bobby and this other kid from L-F (I didn't know him that well back in L-F years, but we're cool now), Dan, all want me to go out with ****************** (his name has less letters so you can't figure out who it is =D) whom I haven't seen since 2nd grade, and still haven't...because we're both "goth" (I'm goth? And lemme guess... Yogi Bear is gangsta?) and even though I just laugh along or whatever when they say that and I'm just like "Hahaha... yeeeeah, shut up" but dude.... I wish I could spy on him at school or something and see what he looks like/ see who he hangs out with/ see if he's hot/ see if he's a pimp -so that I can stop thinking about him... but he's in none of my classes and i never see him!!!! >_<;; Well.... we got our car! :) And it ain't a car....... it's a freaking van for cryin out loud. God answers prayers, that's all I can say. Sadly I don't get paid today at my babysiiting "session" but I get to go to Becky's party instead which is a whole lot better than sitting there watching the other babysitting pick at her nails all night and then watch her get paid a 20. I can't wait to go.... I need a break from school... it's started only three days ago and I feel overloaded already (it never fails).... * phone rings * Ummm I think I'm in trouble because "she" called here and she's not s'posed to know our #... O_O .. o good ok it's just Bev and Janaida and Kim and somebody else all doing three way, all on seperate phones in their houses (Janiada was @ Kim's)... we were all fighting on the phone lol (OK, it really was ME that was pressing the buttons HaHaHa xD)... Looks like I've got a good weekend so far =D Bowling for my brother starts in a few days I think! More cash.. more free shit.. more parties.. more guys.. more food.. more cheerin the little brother and sister on their scores (that's always fun... i love them... too bad Sean doesn't come... * dreamily falls and hits head on the side of bed * DAMMIT!
And yesterday was really weird because all of the kids that I went to L-F Elementary with are all in my classes. There is Jen.. then Vivian.. then Bobby (who now wants to be called Rob. Sorry buddy, I go for childhood names n'stead).. then there's Sharon.. then Samantha.. then Brian.. It was so f'n awesome to see them all again. I missed those muthaf^ckers like you have no idea... we did some really crazy stuff when we were little.... and thankfully none of them turned into these little prissy prep peoples.... Bobby and this other kid from L-F (I didn't know him that well back in L-F years, but we're cool now), Dan, all want me to go out with ****************** (his name has less letters so you can't figure out who it is =D) whom I haven't seen since 2nd grade, and still haven't...because we're both "goth" (I'm goth? And lemme guess... Yogi Bear is gangsta?) and even though I just laugh along or whatever when they say that and I'm just like "Hahaha... yeeeeah, shut up" but dude.... I wish I could spy on him at school or something and see what he looks like/ see who he hangs out with/ see if he's hot/ see if he's a pimp -so that I can stop thinking about him... but he's in none of my classes and i never see him!!!! >_<;; Well.... we got our car! :) And it ain't a car....... it's a freaking van for cryin out loud. God answers prayers, that's all I can say. Sadly I don't get paid today at my babysiiting "session" but I get to go to Becky's party instead which is a whole lot better than sitting there watching the other babysitting pick at her nails all night and then watch her get paid a 20. I can't wait to go.... I need a break from school... it's started only three days ago and I feel overloaded already (it never fails).... * phone rings * Ummm I think I'm in trouble because "she" called here and she's not s'posed to know our #... O_O .. o good ok it's just Bev and Janaida and Kim and somebody else all doing three way, all on seperate phones in their houses (Janiada was @ Kim's)... we were all fighting on the phone lol (OK, it really was ME that was pressing the buttons HaHaHa xD)... Looks like I've got a good weekend so far =D Bowling for my brother starts in a few days I think! More cash.. more free shit.. more parties.. more guys.. more food.. more cheerin the little brother and sister on their scores (that's always fun... i love them... too bad Sean doesn't come... * dreamily falls and hits head on the side of bed * DAMMIT!