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i just got my 10th grade schedule for the year.
so far noone has the same classes as me. except andre, that took german with me just because i was too(: i love that boy. sometimes i wish i wasnt so stupid as to being so afraid of being by myself at lunch. why is it that im so scared? i don' think i'll ever know, but my hypothesis is that the first time i was alone wasnt a pleasant experience. people didnt throw bricks at me or nuffin. i just dont like being stared at. i really dont like it.
i hope this year we can all meet in mr urbaniks class, as we always did, no freshman :/ the only freshman i like isnt going to my school anyway. and im not one of those mindless freshman haters or anything. its just the fact that they all wanna suck my best friends genitals, only because he's older. ://
maybe im taking this too seriously. or maybe i just had too much caffeine. sleep. i need sleep. goodnight
Tags: age, andre, genitals, german, homeroom, lunch, schedules, sleep Current Mood: blah Current Music: you got the music in you - the radicals
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sometimes i wish i was more loyal. it seems that recently i've been completely neutral to situations in which id normally freak out or panic in. it's almost like i stopped caring. in general. i have no idea whyyyy >.< and it kinda bothers mee. then theres how im not really that loyal. i wish i met someone who DIDN'T take that personally. because it really isn't personal. geez >.> i think i just have trouble caring about things, because im not scared of fucking anything up, and i have a mentality in which if anything fucks up, at least i have the comfort in knowing that it fucked up because of ME and not because someone else fucked it up for me. it's weird. then theres how people these days become accustomed to spreading around the phrases 'i love/hate you' as if it was some sort of std. 'ily' actually fucking means alot to me. and so does 'i hate you.'
i just hope that when i do say things like that people realize i mean it. and i'm not just contributing to this verbal std epidemic that is becoming increasingly contagious.
it bothers me. that someone that once said 'ily' switches gears on me in the blink of an eye. and all for petty reasons.
nonetheless as i am becoming seemingly annoyed at the people i once considered friends, i am also becoming slowly more content with myself. and that makes me feel good. not in an arrogant fashion, or anything like that. my rock bottom self confidence issues are a bit better now, is all(: it's taken 3 years, but i guess i'm finally coming around.
as of now i just want to take all these things that slightly annoy me, and put them aside for a few days, get an okay tan, and make my interior match my exterior.
Tags: andre, ily, sandra, sarasota, stds, xiomara Current Location: my spinny purple chair. Current Mood: frustrated Current Music: Noahs Ark- Cocorosie
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