I hate school
This place is such a waste of my time, and it's even worse since Elyzah isn't here today. I feel a nervous breakdown ready to surface. During french we had a fake camping thing and I felt sick after eating my smore. Orchestra was very slow and I kept banging around on the percussion equipment. I think that more people noticed that I have a yellow scalp than that I have red hair. Oh well, not like I care. I'm very tired today for some reason. I woke up at five and went to sleep until 6:25 when my alarm went off. I walked across my room and called Elyzah to see if she was gonna be in today. That's right Elyzah, a naked person called you today. For some reason I feel better now that I've written something that Elyzah may or may not read before I arrive at her house. I keep looking at her picture that I keep in my wallet and people think I'm a freak because of it. While we were telling scary stories in french my teacher started one about the boy that colored his hair and it started to eat away at his skin. Of course she was looking at me the entire time she was telling it. I had a dream last night that involved Elyzah and a lot of white bed sheets in an all white room. My brother has the same stomach virus as Elyzah has, seeing as he was throwing up this morning. Hopefully this disease will pass me by like all the other ones do. I feel very lucky that way. Well, I'm done talking but I want to entertain Elyzah when she wakes up so I'm going to continue talking. I really need to feed my lobster. He hasn't been fed in a few weeks, and he's looking hungry. I can't stand pets that I cannot just pick up and pet. There were literally fifty bees dead in the area that I sit at in the morning. Don't hurt me Elyzah, but Laurel gave me a hug because I looked depressed. Actually, now that I think about it, don't refrain from hurting me just because she hugged me. *reads the poem Elyzah wrote him* *happy sigh*