Wow. This day was pretty interesting for me. Let's start from kinda sorta last night to this morning.
I message him. That other chico that is trying to get with that other girl. I don't know how long it's been since I've talked to him; a month? I don't remember. Well yeah. He kinda yelled at me after I said good luck with his girlfriend or whatever. He's got some nerve. He hasn't talk to me for the rest of the day and I think it's best if I never talk to him again.
Later on today, I just went on with school as usual. I was pretty upset that I failed yet another AP Psychology quiz/test. I honestly think I'm dyslexic or something. I have a problem with reading and comprehending to what I've read. I can understand stuff when I talk to people, but it's so much different when it comes to school work. I'm so stupid.
Well after school was pretty interesting. I found out that one of my best friends received a gift from one of my other friends. Turns out the present was something my best friend gave to her. Basically she was giving her the gift back. I thought that was pretty low. My best friend was kinda upset and everything but I couldn't really do anything about it. It wasn't my place to. Honestly, it was a bad move and I don't understand why she would do that but I don't hate her for doing that, nor do I like what she did. I'm not going to think any different about her though. That's pretty shameful though.
Well, I stayed after school for Shakespeare Club and it was great. I had a lot of fun. We did some acting exercises. It was awesome. I'm excited about seeing the play. We're supposed to do Romeo and Juliet. Oooo! Juicy! ^^
After that, there was a bunch of havoc. My bestest friend was flipping out about what the other friend did. Yeah. Everyone was basically like that.
As soon as I got home, I found the best news. Sagu is back! I'm so happy. Words cannot explain how much I missed him. ^^
I don't know. I'm bored. That's kinda it now.
Oh snap! Day number 4! I'm on a roll!
 Mari Lambo · Tue Sep 23, 2008 @ 10:27pm · 0 Comments |
