Tuesday, June 10th, 2003

Time: 12:53 pm. Mood: drained.

Im alive, conerned, but alive. Tim, i have a feeling Tim will be repeating 10 grade math again. However I could be wrong. But knowing that by the end of the 15 minutes we have in between classes that he was still not finished with the test after 10 minutes. Yeah, this could get ugly. My spanish exam - HORRIBLE. I came up with my persentation a half hour before i gave it. My fault I realize. I guess last night, I was listening to In Perfect Harmony and crying, thinking. Than I looked at the clock - it was midnight. Too late to start on it, I had second hour, than procrastinated until it was a half hour before i had to do it. Yeah, that's me - and my fault. Gen's party, can't wait! Errr...have to find a way to stay out late though - maybe my mom will jsut let me though. That would be nice. Im going back to the DMV for the third time, maybe we'll get it right this time. Let's hope so! So exzams won't be half as bad tommarrow which is nice. I hope we can talk soon, I miss you all. Luv Ya!!!

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Subject: I LOVE Gay Men Time: 5:51 pm. Mood: sore.

I LOVE Gay Men. So it started with my mother coming home and bitching at me about the sheet not being right, me mouthing off, blah blah blah. All while I stand there crying saying nothing. We go to the DMV - the bitch was there. HOWEVER, there was another guy there too. And we got him when in line instead of the bitch. HE’S GAY, I could tell right away. AND THANK GOD, I LOVE THIS MAN TO DEATH!!! He told us everything was alright, it was the right form, and than to also say that my teacher has caused trouble like this before. Now, this all works in my favor. Not only was I right, but more proof that I was right when I stated my teacher is stupid, old (87) and should not be trusted with this stuff. In the end, my mother, being the unemotional type and having enough of the silent car ride slapped my arm and said sorry and that she was tired. I was right. She was wrong, she apologized. There’s a first time for everything right? So I’m calm now, done crying, and okay. So talk to you all later? Pizza’s calling my name…

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