ME-my?elf-and-I

Tomorrows Another Day
2003-08-26 23:28:20 (UTC)

Hi guys

Today was alright i guess. B4 first hour Hector told me i
smelled like smoke so i took off my hoodie and wore my
Volcom shirt for the rest of the day. Then in first hour
got talked to the principal....Again. Then we reveiwed and
made a chart. 2nd hour- Started to read "The Most Dangerous
Game" Perty good so far. 3rd hour- reviewed alphabet and
did you knows.... 4th hour- i left my science binder in the
lunchroom so i had to get my tardy card signed to go get
that. then took notes and converted. Then 5th hour- got
assignment and finished it. 6th hour- sightread music-
missed Brittany badly! 7th hr- started to draw a picasso
drawing upside down- very challenging actually! Then went
to Sears to get this ink thingy off my jeans that they
forgot about and had a lil chat with my mom. To clear up
ANYONEs misunderstandings...I do not smoke and never have
b4! k? thank you. Now guess hwat angel- you have company
now along the lines of "i dont know who i can trust
anymore". I just know that I can trust Brittany. And until
she proves otherwise she has my FULL, neverending trust and
she can have mine also, just liek everyone else. Im sorry
if that offends anyone but its the truth and whats the
point in a diary if you dont say what ur REALLY feeling..?
Times are changing and I can definetly feel it. People are
growing apart and then old enemies are getting closer...to
SOME people, which is another thing that makes me mad but
im not gonna say anything to them...I dont wanna make them
have to even THINK about choosing..not as if they owuld
have to anyway. High school is definetly a diferent place,
some friends that you have had all ur life grow apart from
you and then again some people that you never thought you
would be friends with, you begin to grow very fond of. And
just somewhat friends get closer to you too. Although I
dont liek to title them as somewhat friends. I wonder whats
going on in my Grandpas mind right now? He was just
recently put on oxygen and has to have it on him at all
times and carries a portable one with him too. I wonder wht
he feels...he watched his wife just slowly drizzle away,
oozing bits and peices of herself just to let them dry up
and never appear again...I wonder if he thinks that oh gosh
now its my turn. I would hate that and i am going to be
very active in his life from now on. "That is all"




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