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Wednesday, March 26, 2003::

Ah, today . . . was it great or horrid? Or some confused mixture of both? I vote for that. FIRST off, I was . . . um, rather moody today. Just to start things off. But it was overall a good day. I didn't do any of my work in Biology and i got things done in Keyboarding. Spanish always sucks but what can I do? It's Spanish! Yo estoy consado! Yep. That says "I feel tired" or "I am tired"...whatever. I dun remembevr what estar means. Bleh. ^_^ But yeah . . . What sucked was lunch. I knew there was something wrong when I started walking over towards main campus instead of 9th grade campus. I felt this feeling of being where I shouldn't. But I'm always over on main campus. Grr. Well, I was actually going over there to go to the Drama room to see Nathan and jump around in front of the door, but there was a lady gaurding the place. Damn communists. So yeah, I got over there and i-er-I had to go to the little girls room ;) so i went in there and Nathan's cousin Shelly comes in! She's nice. I didn't recognize ehr at first but she saw me and said hi and I was like "Oh, hi!" Well after that I went and got in line for food. Mm...food. I was in line and all my "friends" walk up and they're all being pushy and stuff. Johnathan (my "daddy"), like, puts his hand near my chest and is all "Why do I feel so comfortable...?" And I was all "Erm. Escuse me." I think I'm used to all their pervertedness. Then he kept hugging me. And I was frightened. And my "mommy" (Kayla) gave me a hug. Then johnathan poured the rest of his drink down my neck. Then I ate and I kept wanting togo tot he Drama room even though I knew I coudln't. So I started running for the door (this is about my 2nd time to do this that day) and Mark goes: "Should I go get her?" and D'Mari stands there a minute then goes "...Yes." And Mark takes off running after me and I'm like "Nnnoooooo!" and I Run and get to the door but he grabs me and lifts me up and CARRIES me back. The whole time me glaring and having my arms crossed then shaking a fist at D'Mari. Then I sat on the concrete and pouted. All a sudden the vice-preincipal whats-her-name comes up and goes "WHAT grade are you in?" and I was thinking "Ohh...crap." And I told her I was in 9th grade, as did Mark. She asked our names and we told her. So she tells us to follow her and she takes us into her office and questions our names and such and writes it all down on a referral slip and tells us to leave then tells us "And stay off our campus!" ....stupid bitch. I feel so trapped on freshman campus. I like the outsideness of main campus. *growl* so yeah---as I said I was moody so I started balling...I balled the rest of spanish and part of Drama. In drama people made I seem better though and then I was balliand laughing at the same time. It's rather odd. But yeah.

Then Church was great! I was confused at first and late, but I really got to talk to people :) And I was just content mostly the entire time. Yeah. Well . . . Music calls my name. Fare thee well. Love yas.

-: Amy Kelley blogged it up at 10:03 PM:-