Saturday, November 7, 2009

I refuse to start this blog with any form of a greeting. Let's just jump right into it.

YESTERDAY WAS QUITE GOOD.
First, I woke up on timeish. Therefore, I looked decent. Except I was having issues with my kilt, and didn't have time to put makeup. However, I normally get to school early, so I had plenty of time to fix that. (y)
Hello, decency.
Next came the usual morning socialization with the normal kids who are rad, and I can't believe I'm actually friends with them more or less.
Then came geography. We watched the weather channel and filled out a sheet. Easy peasy. Even better; I didn't feel tired. I didn't talk to anyone. Oh well.
Then Religion. Uhh... some random bible shit. I don't know. I have a test Wednesday. I'm not worried, Religion is simple.
THEN... OH GOODY.
So I went to lunch. Did I mention my off-uniform epicness? I wore skinnies under my kilt, and a non-uniform shirt under my sweater. I'm proud; I'm getting somewhere. But I forgot socks, so it was awkward. (N) Oh well. Anyway, I went to go sit with my friends. Yes, I just called them friends. Crazy.
Oh, and Emily skipped, so she ate lunch with us as well.
And then, I skipped music. So, Emily and I had all three lunches. That's over 2 hours of freedom and epicness. During fourth lunch, we hung out with these other people who I feel awkward referring to as friends because I don't believe we're there yet. xD STILL. I like feeling like I exist. Even just a bit.
Did I mention during third I was really being myself? Finally, being myself. In front of all those people... this is what we call progress.
Fifth lunch was kind of a bore. We walked around and pretty much just did nothing. Then we ran into two friends, so we walked around with them, talking about Goldenboys. Hahah.
Next I went to Math. We had a test, and I'm not too sure how well I did. I hope I at least passed this time.

After school, ladidah. I talked with people for a bit, then completed my uniform deformation and walked over to my best friend's school. I was pretty intimidated at first, being at that school, surrounded by all it's students... it's like I thought they could sense my STAness. But they couldn't, and it wasn't scary. Alexander showed up beside me all of a sudden, and we went to take the bus back to Byron. Buses are awkward. Not normally, but that one was. Eventually our stop came, we got off the bus, and started walking home. It was nice. He's wonderful. Ladidah.

I went home, grabbed a book, and went to go babysit. The kids were hyper, and troublesome, but they're kids... so that's just the usual. I'm definitely not having kids when I'm older. If anything at all, I might want to adopt a teenager. But, yeah. I just don't like kids too much.

That's pretty much the end of my day.
Now I'm lying on a couch, wanting to make tea, wanting to get ready, wanting to have plans for today, wondering what my friends are all doing today, thinking of other ideas.
Good enough. Bye.

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