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The life of a fiendish schizophrenic.

Sunday, February 02, 2003

Everything is good, I'm feeling good, and yeah. Wheeeee! Yesterday, I went to the Boardwalk before our dance class started, where I saw SHANAE for the first time in months. I also saw Stephanie there [the other one... the white one]. She used to go to my school, until she decided to take homeschooling. She claims that she's going to graduate in two weeks, which I HIGHLY doubt because she's really dumb... and she says that when her boyfriend gets back from the army that they're going to run away together to Las Vegas to get married. Oookay. She's only what--16 years old and he's like 24 or something. That's.. I don't know. Bah. Teenage girls are so stupid-ishly blind when it comes to love. Lame.

Anywho, I hung out with Shanae and her two Soquel High friends. We saw a really hot guy at the bowling alley. *sigh* But stupid Shanae dragged us out of there because she got bored. Fiddlesticks.

I did really bad in dance class yesterday. I kept forgetting the routine, and our triangle-shaped allignment was really out of proportion. I think our dance instructor got really irritated at the end. After dance, Lorraine's mom took the five of us to eat. It was yummy-licious. Oh! Today, Christina is going to pick me up at 3 to go the mall. Then, at 5:30, we're going to the Golden Buddha [restaurant] to celebrate her 18th birthday. More free food... *drool*

I need to do my Algebra 2 homework. I transfered into a new class, too. Our teacher is on crack.

Bah.. I was really cold last night for some wierd reason. I was wearing my old P.E. sweats with my new basketball sweatshirt, I had three fuzzy-velvety blankets with two comforters. I was FREAZING and I couldn't sleep... again. You might say I'm just being stupid obsessing over how cold I was, but it was just horrifically cold last night. I was shaking for a full hour--my stomach was hurting--and I had to go to the bathroom. I didn't even want to go up to the bathroom, because I felt so freaking cold.

Hrm. I'm hungry. I need to clean, because my mom is supposed to come back home today. Bah. I want to stay in bed.

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