Create Journals
Update Journals

Journals
Find Users
Random

Read
Search
Create New

Communities
Latest News
How to Use

Support
Privacy
T.O.S.

Legal
Username:
Password:

Bebe K (martinilover) wrote,
@ 2003-12-09 16:33:00
Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Add to Topic Directory  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry

    Current mood: chipper
    Current music:NIN Live

    Na Na Na Naaaa
    I had an ok day at school. I got there, chatted a little in the lunchroom and then headed to 1st Block where I dropped my stuff off and went to hang out with Winter and Matt. So I turn around and see Brandon and wave. But he doesn't wave back. Maybe he didn't see me? Who knows? But Winter told Matt to ask Brandon something but they wouldn't tell me what it was. WTF Anyways, first block was over and done with and I headed to second. We got to sit whereever we wanted and we were taking this practice test and Slone was all like "Katie, Brianna, Levi: be quiet." So we were. I started coughing and Levi was like, "Scuse you." And Slone told me to move up to the front and I said, "Why?" And he said I had been talking. WTF...So I said, "No I wasn't." And I grabbed my stuff and moved to the front of the room and he said, "That is one d-hall." And I was like, "I didn't do anything!" And he said, "If I hear another peep out of you, that'll be 2 d-halls. Now sit your butt down." And I was like, "Whatever." And I left for the office. I talked to Mr. Adams about it and he said he would handle it. So third block we went over the concert and 4th was boring because we started talking about the whole discrimination/abercrombie and bitch thing on 60 minutes. We were supposed to be on WW2 but nooooooo. Swim practice was cancelled and I went home. Brandon isn't talking to me and I don't know why. What the hell? What did I do now? But, hey, I am not going to let anything get me down. I AM STRONG GRRRRRRRR



(Post a new comment)

Hello...
(Anonymous)
2003-12-16 20:42 (link)

No surprise who this is. I know you apparentally either hate me, or you never wish to speak to me again. Hell, maybe a combination from what you've lead me to believe. I don't understand why, but I guess it's not my place to. And don't worry, you don't have to abandon this journal just because I posted in it, I'll vanish from your life if you truely wish for me to do so. However, I will miss you, as I have already begun to do so. I called for you once, your sister tricked me into thinking it was you... curse you all for sounding alike... and that was why she asked you who I was...


I thank you for all you lead me to believe over the past year or so. And I thank you for at the very least pretending to care for me as no one else had, or wished to do so, at the time. I'll miss you more than you know though Katherine. Until we speak again... if we ever do



Your's truely


Michael

(Reply to this) (Thread)


(Post a new comment)

© 2002-2008. Blurty Journal. All rights reserved.