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[Sep. 28th, 2009|04:07 pm] |
Today was by far the strangest day I've had in some time... You just don't see something like that and expect the rest of the day to be normal...
I'm writing this waiting for my practice room to be free. Violin today, piano tomorrow. My violin nearly got stolen by another one of the students today, but one of the other students who doesn't think I'm a complete freak stopped him. Who knew that someone would be able to pick the lock to my locker! Apparantly they were going to play a prank on me and decided it would be a good idea to take my instrument instead. I owe Kevin for this one I think this is his way of thanking me for saving his life... There are definately worse ways. |
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[Sep. 8th, 2009|03:05 am] |
After what happened today I am convinced that dodgeball is not only the closest thing to torture that schools are allowed to engage in, but it is also the devil's game! No student should have to play this! And its not just because its humiliating, but because if its not done right or you're not listened to it can have serious consequences health-wise... my arm still hurts from the IV... you think I'd be used to it by now. |
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[Aug. 29th, 2009|04:29 am] |
So it seems that no one forgot the incident over the summer. It's enough to make me beg Michi-mama for homeschooling again, but I don't think she'd agree... Trista-mama certainly wouldn't. They didn't egg me or anything (thank god!) but they are avoiding me like the plague. One of the new girls was talking to me at the beginning of homeroom yesterday, but today? She refused to even say hello. Maybe I shouldn't have done it but it was the right thing to do. The boy I helped moved over the summer so I don't even have him there with the possiblity - very small as they were - of being friendly for saving his life...
High school is hard enough without having everyone think you're a freak! Why is high school so complicated?! |
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[Aug. 11th, 2009|07:29 pm] |
School is looming again and I have this strange feeling that Junior year is not going to be any different than last year. The comments, the jives. I've gotten tired of hiding during gym and lunch. Why would it be any different? Despite what I've been doing over the summer I still can't participate with physical activity. I tried lifting weights last year when we had weight training and I just couldn't do it.
When your classmates end the year by egging your house? I knew I shouldn't have healed Mark, but he cracked his head open! What was I supposed to do?! Let him bleed out?! Part of me wishes I could just be homeschooled again, but we enrolled me for a reason... Trista-mama and Michelle-mama would be so disappointed if I just gave up. Nor to mention Amara-papa...
Lita? If I asked really nicely would you make me some sugar cookies? Pretty please? |
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