today
Mood:  not sure

todya was an A-day in school. right now I'm just compulsively writing, whether anyone reads this or not. In gym to day it was our last day and there were these super "word" girls that would not leave me alone. they're the loud mouth wangster skanks that I especially hate. They got all pissed off at me because I wouldn't sign their yearbooks. what is wrong with them? they kept coming up to me and standing in front of me while I was playing extreme two hemi-circle with maddy, anna, and hanna. then we moved to another court just to get away from them. I was about ready to snap and start throwing punches! then one of them took out their phone and started taking pictures of me! what the hell?!?!?!?!?! stalker much? I finally did the smart thing and went to Mrs. L and told her to get them to stop harrassing me. Like I expected, that wasn't the end, I was walking down the hallway to wait at my locker for Mark, my boyfriend, and one of the threw a sneaker at me. I just turned around and looked. there they were giggling to each other. so, in the most sarcastic tone I could manage, I shouted, "I love you too!" well, of course they reacted. They started scraeaming, "DYKE!!!" and they shoved me into my locker as they went past but, whateva'. KARMA BITCHES!!! What goes around comes around! One day, when theyre all grown up, they'll be covered in wrinkles at the age of thirty because they wear a 2' thick layer of makeup everyday, they'll be married to some scummy drug addict who'll be going in and out of jail and they'll be raising the next generation of wangster skanks.

In English today we had Mr. Brian, he is the best teacher EVER!!! He's an eccentric like me. we had to do part two of our english final and it was the listening comprehension part so he had to read an excerpt called "the parrot who says sorry, (and means it, maybe)" or something like that. Everyone in our class, including Brian, started cracking up when he read that you can show the bird two balls and he can tell you which one is smaller! I love humanities! It's the perfect place to express everything! Mrs. V, our humanities teacher regularly, sorta gets wrapped up in those cliched philosophies sometimes but she's great. she always has someway we can release our expression no matter what medium.

 I felt sorta bad tpoday because I said mark was "awkward". I meant it in a good way though. when i said that i had just said bye to him and i was walking down the hallway to the tech wing with marie and alyssa. he heard me cause earlier today, after i said that and i had been home for awhile, he called and asked about it. woopsy! i explained and we talked about some more nonsense, no big deal. I hate it when people cause more drama than what's needed. like with relationships. We're only in junior high and kids are professing their love for each other!!! seriously , some people are screaming they love one guy this week and the next week they be proclaiming their undiing love for someone else! some start as young as 4th grade. I know a few people like that. really. you're too young to know if your in love. If I go ouot with someone then I probably just like them a whole lot, but I couldn't tell you truthfully if I loved them or not. The only time someone as young as junior high could truthfully say their in love was if they had been going out with smoeone for a few years, and that's only maybe! school dances are hilarious too. drama is inevitable. that's all I'll say about that.

 that's me signing off with, "No one person is greater than I, and I am no greater than any one person. You can only make yourself standout with your character."