What is this? I don't even--


Never made a journal before.
You are witnessing the losing of my journal-writing virginity

I'm still upset that the halloween pictures aren't up yet on sadisticpleasures.org. It's been more than a week.
YES. I AM ON SADISTIC PLEASURES DOT ORG.
I find that hilarious.

And I am also on Facebook.
ADD IT: [link]

Sooo, today, I went to school.
Big surprise, eh?

The morning was tiring. And so was the afternoon. And I bet this evening will also be tiring. I have 40 pages of Rebecca to read, a paper I didn't finish in English that I need to finish, biology and geometry tests to study for, a map of South America to murder with my cheap Crayola colored pencils (I WANT MY PRISMACOLORS DAMMIT!), and a project on Panama I need to work on. I'm sure there's more homework than that, but I forget easily.
I like making art, but art CLASS, gets boring after a while. I am drawing a hand holding an egg and a flying squirrell sitting on a branch which is coming out of said egg. I don't really get the purpose of the egg, but uh... whatever. Teacher's orders. Some sort of meaningful symbol? I dunno. You figure it out.
Art is my 1st period, and my 2nd period is Geography, a class devoid of humor. Awkward test silences disturb me. I like calm, quiet atmospheres as much as the next person, but not dead silence. Too creepy. And I can hear EVERY LITTLE THING...
Pencil drops. Stomach growls. Girl behind me gulps.
All of it gets amplified.
FREAKS ME OUT MAN!
Anywho- 3rd period Bio was quite the experience. Ms. Garza made a planetarium in the library, so we all laid down in this big blow-up dome and looked at stars and the insides of cells and stuff.
Advisory brought a surprise. Zach came back from AEP. Did not see that coming. But it's good though. That place, from what I've heard, is total torture.
(Haha, I gave Zach my DA URL, so he might actually read this.)
4th period gym was, well, gym-like. We lifted weights and did sit-ups and push-ups, which I SUCK AT. I'm way too outta shape. You should've seen my sad excuse for a sit-up.
Lunch was lunch-like. I ate a wiener and drank a Dr. Pepper. And then roamed around the cafeteria with Maya. We didn't feel like sitting with the people at our table.
Have you ever just gotten crazy annoyed with someone and not really known why? Well I have. It makes me feel bipolar. Maya and I got annoyed with the people at our lunch table.
5th period English is always one of the highlights of my day. It's just... interesting I suppose. And I've got a lot of friends in there, so it's always entertaining and funny. I HATE all the reading, and the assignments and tests are INSANELY hard though. Stupid Pre-AP courses.
6th period Geometry was surprisingly fun-ish. For the past week my teacher has been like PMSing (he's a guy) and only giving us proof packets to work on silently and individually and whenever I'd walk in, he'd say "Good morning" with a stern face. I always think "Whaaaat?" when he "good morning"s everyone, cause 6th period is at like 12:50. But anyway, yeah, I was surprised. We played Jeopardy. My team lost though. 3rd place.
Whilst walking to 7th period, this kid with lanky brown chin-length hair and Potter-like glasses comes up to me and says "Hi, I'm gay. Wanna be best friends?" I reply, confused, "Uhmmm... Okay?" and laugh a little. He tells me that he really is gay and he's been wanting to go up to a random girl in the hall and ask her to be BFFs. I giggle and tell him that going up to a guy and saying that would've gotten him stuffed in a locker. I was the right random person.
So we depart and I get to my 7th period French class, whip out my iPod Touch and listen to music while reading some french advertisements. I enjoy the french language. Why? I have no idea. Maybe because it's the subject of the easiest class I have.


I hope I see that gay kid again.