I wrote this really long entry this morning then hit 'update journal' and ths site says something about maintenance, and that I couldn't post it. That pissed me off. --;
I forced myself to get up this morning. The past few days I've been turning off my alarm and going back to sleep for a half an hour. I needed to take a shower... and get on the internet. I've only gotten about 2 hours in, in the past 3 days. The I went to school, and then gym. We played basketball. The I jammed my finger doing some passing drill. So I went and got an ice pack, though I'm sure I didn't need it.
...Sam's going to Central? --; Mel and Lissy I dun want you guys to go too. Don't go. .___. Plleeaaassssseeee. I'm sick of Sam. I wasn't before. I'm sick of feeling like I'm stupid because she flies by so easy. She has more than 100 in every class. I don't understand it. Yeah, like I said. She reminds me of whats-her-face in The Sure Thing. She's a person who writes down her whole life in a planner, and would die if she lost it. I mess up one book ONE book and she goes crazy. How can you like to like to live life like that? I don't understand.
We had a lice check the other day. All I need is for a some fat idiot telling me how to wash my hair. I'm so deeply sorry everyone can't be as perfect as you. Perfect Terror... ha! that play, I was about to be like 'Jenni, it sounds like your family' because it says 'The Perfect Family' but then I realized how rude I would have sounded, and she'd prolly get offended or something, so I kept my mouth shut.
I came home today, and some kid is sitting on the steps right inside the door. He was 17 probably, Ryan's age. I couldn't tell at first whether it was Ryan or not, because I never like to look people I don't know in the eye. It's uncomfortable. he was wearing a hat too, and Ryan usually does...and it was just confusing. So I ran up the stairs 'cause he was in the way, and I wanted to water. O_O Ryan was on the phone calling into naturalizer teling them he's quote unquote "throwing up everywhere." ..and then he walks out the door. xD He signed up for some band thing, and he neede off work, but he just got off so we could go up to Chula Vista.
I used to be so enthusiastic about writing in here. Now it's... kinda like Sarah go write in your livejournal even though no one is making me. First day I wrote like 5 entries. o.O You'll be lucky to get one now.
Chorus was ok. We sang this thing called 'Dateline: Rock and Roll' in was a collaboration of songs from the 50s, 60s, 70s, 80s, 90s, and 2000. but the songs were all weird, and they were some shortened version, and they weren't sung by the real artist or anything so songs like 'The Beat' sounded really corny. ..and then there was the narration, that was sucky.
You know what's really irritating? When Sarah is a dumbass and accidentally highlights the whole entry and then starts typing without knowing it was highlighted.
Weellll... I'm happy it's the weekend, and I have no plans although I wish I did. Mom said I had to watch Jake tommorow because they wanted to go out to eat at the Red Lobster, and I told her I didn't want to watch Jake and she says 'Fine, I'll just tell dad we can't.' wtf... she always makes me feel like shit when I say I don't want to do something. So I yelled at her. She always does it, and I always yell. I remember last time, I told her not to do it anymore. That's always the way she does it.
yep. Apologies in advance for the typos.