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[31 Oct 2003|04:53pm] |
my plans are falling through. only a couple of people are coming tonight.
i want to go to dennis's party.
i feel bad because nobody is going to john's party anymore, and it's his birthday party too. even though i wasn't invited, i was just going to crash it. but i feel bad.
this junior in my german class is constantly trying to get a hug from me. he's weird. and then nithin asked me for a hug too. do i look huggable?
i got a free pumpkin from mr. fuller. he got really mad at me today. because we were supposed to go over to alisal and read the halloween horror stories we wrote to little second and third graders, but i forgot my permission slip, so i couldn't go. but i wasn't the only one. we had to go in the library and write a summary of eachothers stories.
cameron was in the library too. fucking asshole. sometimes i could kill him. i wish he would just make up his mind, to decide whether he's going to be nice or mean to me. his excuse for being mean to me is because i snubbed him for about a month after we broke up, but that's because i still felt weird around him.
i want to go to oakland. to the iMusicast show. sean and ryan are going.
monday night dead poetic is coming and playing at the pound.
my last soccer game is tomorrow. thank god. our team sucked horribly. i think i'm going to try out for the school team. even though about a bajillion other girls are trying out and they are way better than me. it's the one thing i can do really well.. naturally.
that and play the tenor sax and flute. but i gave that up awhile ago.
fucking long entry, i apoologize.
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