Trippy ass music dancing &Serious conversations.

Today, so fucking cold. Wore purple cause of the gay guys who commit suicide. Saw Alan but he took the 14 and I took the 88. My body is so sore. Especially my arms. Gah.

Houston, packet. Sang him Happy Birthday- the black way. Cause it was his birthday yesterday. Cossick, PowerPoint presentations. Don't wanna do mine. Lunch, ranted to Bryan about Stacy and her jealousy. LOL, ok lunch. Pinched Parma's nipples. Apparently I pinch harder than Jammy. Gonzo, blogged.(: Short blog today for school. Cause nothing freaking happened.

Afterschool, Alan kidnapped me to go with them to eat Pho. It was like me, David, Alan, Jammy, Raymond, and the other guy. LOL. Pretty funny. Had a good view of Uju from where i was sitting. Ohyeah.(:< LOL. Whatelse, yo mama jokes with Alan and David. Hahahaha. Got off at OoS. Um, they were having some kind of meeting so i hung out in the kitchen. Helped prepare snacks after. Meeting was over and Jessica and Stacy came. Christian and i are.. LMFAO. That one girl was asking us if we were going out cause we fought like we were. -___- Me and Christian started laughing helluh hard at that. Sorry, can't even keep a straight face. LOLOL. Christian, stop fighting with me over stupid little things. Jeez. Whatelse. Class. Did what we did on Monday with the falling and stuff. Tired. Then we had to do writing activity. I was complaining about how i hated writing. And Freddie was like "WHY? You're really good at it." Oh, thanks. My poems are all deep and shit, huh? LOL not even. I'm not that good. .__. You probably said that just to make me write. Aha. No sorry. I don't take compliments well. Especially on things like writing. Oh that reminds me of Jasmine yesterday. "Wow, acting, drumming. What else do you do? Sing?" me- "Kinda." her- "OMG, what can't you do? You're so talented." That made me smile. Thanks.(: Wrote. Eh, this is gonna improve my poem writing, lol.

Break, peed. Went down and sat with Eli. He let me listen to his trippy music. And his ghetto music. Holyfuck dude. His trippy music. Makes me feel like I'm high or something after i listen to it. We danced to it. Basically waking our hands everywhere and wiggling our fingers. If you listened to it, you'd know its the only way to dance to it. Seriously. Alexis likes bands like Secondhand Seranade and Owl City. I heard her squealing over a song. Never thought that would happen. I really shouldn't judge people by how they look. Lesson learned.

In class, Eli plugged in his trippy music and we danced in the middle of the room. Fuck yes. LOL. Had to get in groups and make a 3-5 minute scene about relationships. Me, Christian, and Jessica are together and we're doing abusive relationships. Me and Christian kept throwing things at each other and arguing. Jessica actually wrote it in the script and here was how it went. "You're a poop!" "WHAT? You're a poop!" "Your face is a poop!" "Your mom is a poop." "Shut up!" "You started it." "You started it." "You always start it." Ectect. And we realized, thats how about half of our conversations are.. HAhaha. Layed down and started doing the trippy dance. Eli just laughed at me. LOL.

Stacy told me about how helluh people hated my guts. Oh, that's nice. Ahaha. She said they were all gossiping and shit about how they really hate me. I asked if they were girls and she said yes. I was just like "HAHA, figures." and she's like "Why?" And i told her i don't get along with girls. She was just like -__-. Honey, i really couldn't care less. That shit doesn't phase me like it does to you. Especially cause they're girls. They're worth less to me than poop. Honestly. Friends of yours are not friends of mine anyway. Hmm, finished writing script. Or continued it.. Then waited for the bus with Christian. He mentioned that we never truly had a serious conversation. We were thinking and seeing if we did have one. We probably did.. On the bus, i was trying to be serious with him. LOL at me. "Dickdickdickdickdickdickdick, Hi mommy!" Ahaha. She thinks I'm an angel.xD

Christian wasn't playing along with my seriousness. "That's what she said." me- "Who's she?" "You." "Then why are you saying it as she? That means theres a third person that you're talking about me to." him- -___- Haha. I'm frustrating when I'm mature, huh? ROFL.

"Give me any reason to believe cause i swear, I'm done here."