rotten johny and other asorted drug store veggies
well, am feeling kinda rotten today. Yesterday, blair came up and gave me a hug while i was standing at my locker. and me, being such a welcomeing a wonderful monday person (ha ha), asked and told her some not so ncie things. Guarenteed, for the most part they were true, and i did get quiet a few pats on the back for it (which is kinda unfair and mean), but i still feel aweful. I was crabby and balir in no way caused that, but she is the one i took it out on, and that makes me feel low.
What should i do bloggert? Well, i know talking to her would be a key step, especially before the break (week off, woot). I won't be able to enjoy my vacation with that hanging over me, and plus, like i stated above, i am feeling like dirt. HOw to do that you ask? While, i've already sent her an email. happy to know she hasn't blocked me (dunno about msn though). What else could i do? I could call her, and hope shes not screening her calls. ANd that shes in a listening mood. Why not talk to her, face to face? While, i hvaen't seen her recently, as all week (so far) i've had tests and have been studying in the libary. And the fact shes always with old dog, whom i happen to detest.
So, how hard could i be right? Well, theres a difference in typing sorry and then saying it. Saying it and meaning it anyways. And i have always thought, that if you say sorry, you should mean it.
well, what else other then that has happened ?
I';ve taken up jogging again, and am feeling pretty good about that. AS well, will be helping out in the artroom tomorrow. That is, the artroom at the middle, a little sosfor a teacher friend of mine. Sweet lady. In need of help to prevent dumperster action for all the stuff in her back rooms. So, here i am, rusing off and once again, spreading myself thin. luckily, no tests the next day. Thursday, not a bad day for me. Luckily. So Far anyways.
Oh well. Thats life i guess. Ayas leaving tomorrow. Wont see her for almost two weeks. Maybe if i asw her more, it would affect me more. But i hardly see her as is, so i guess whatever. I'll see her when she comes back and hear all about what she did in quebec.
yah, nothing much else is happening. Student council after school today and then there was s rugby meeting. Mom was at the teacher appreciation dinner, and so i stamped a bunch of books in the libary for marelle. And i can still not spell her name worth a danm. I talked to some teachers, who for the most part teased me. I think mr.faber was the only one who didn't tease me. but everyone else i saw did, and i saw alot of people. And strange fact, miss hiska seems to like me. not quiet sure, but whatever. Might have her bnext year for english, so meh. I still need to ask her about cookies.....
What should i do bloggert? Well, i know talking to her would be a key step, especially before the break (week off, woot). I won't be able to enjoy my vacation with that hanging over me, and plus, like i stated above, i am feeling like dirt. HOw to do that you ask? While, i've already sent her an email. happy to know she hasn't blocked me (dunno about msn though). What else could i do? I could call her, and hope shes not screening her calls. ANd that shes in a listening mood. Why not talk to her, face to face? While, i hvaen't seen her recently, as all week (so far) i've had tests and have been studying in the libary. And the fact shes always with old dog, whom i happen to detest.
So, how hard could i be right? Well, theres a difference in typing sorry and then saying it. Saying it and meaning it anyways. And i have always thought, that if you say sorry, you should mean it.
well, what else other then that has happened ?
I';ve taken up jogging again, and am feeling pretty good about that. AS well, will be helping out in the artroom tomorrow. That is, the artroom at the middle, a little sosfor a teacher friend of mine. Sweet lady. In need of help to prevent dumperster action for all the stuff in her back rooms. So, here i am, rusing off and once again, spreading myself thin. luckily, no tests the next day. Thursday, not a bad day for me. Luckily. So Far anyways.
Oh well. Thats life i guess. Ayas leaving tomorrow. Wont see her for almost two weeks. Maybe if i asw her more, it would affect me more. But i hardly see her as is, so i guess whatever. I'll see her when she comes back and hear all about what she did in quebec.
yah, nothing much else is happening. Student council after school today and then there was s rugby meeting. Mom was at the teacher appreciation dinner, and so i stamped a bunch of books in the libary for marelle. And i can still not spell her name worth a danm. I talked to some teachers, who for the most part teased me. I think mr.faber was the only one who didn't tease me. but everyone else i saw did, and i saw alot of people. And strange fact, miss hiska seems to like me. not quiet sure, but whatever. Might have her bnext year for english, so meh. I still need to ask her about cookies.....
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