"I can't wait! I'm probably gonna like fill my pockets with bubble gum and lollipops, sprinkle them with gifts."
"Whooooo! Like a rape fairy!"
Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
My favorite line from the newest Shane video :]
He just happens to be the love of my life.
Well, my YouTube life.
Yo, yo, yo, mis peoples :]
Hey.
I. Be. @|_|_13 :]
Allie.
That's me.
*epic sigh*
So today was interesting.
Not that interesting.
Just like.
Ugh.
This morning I didn't wanna get up.
At all.
But when I did, I was okay.
Got dressed and ready.
Remembered to pack my lunch today.
Yogurt, Beanie Weenies, and Saltines.
Anyway.
Get to Health.
Basically got ignored by everyone (as usual).
Had to deal with Winston.
Ha, that was fun.
Then Health was good.
Decided whether or not to skip Math.
Decided not to.
And in between Health and Math.
Nova, Ireland and I went out on a little adventure to try to get the cat that was behind CVCC.
That was fun.
Except for the super cold.
Not.
Fun.
So then Math was pretty good.
We basically just talked the entire time.
We did work in spurts.
Nova did a lot of work though.
But Kyle, Ireland and I basically just ate and talked.
It was quite great.
So then we left Math and were eating our lunches and using the computers.
I called my mom.
Like I do everyday at that time.
And guess who had something to say about it?
Ariana.
And don't get me wrong.
I love her dearly.
To pieces, actually.
But okay.
She just gets on MY LAST NERVE sometimes.
And one thing that she does that bothers me.
Is answer my end of the conversation when I'm on the other end of the phone with my mom.
I.
ABSOLUTELY.
DESPISE.
THAT.
And then get this.
Today.
She asks me, "Allie, why do you always talk to your mom everyday?"
And honestly.
I COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY HATE WHEN PEOPLE ASK MY WHY I CALL MY MOM AND WHY I TALK TO HER ALL THE TIME.
BECAUSE I FUCKING WANT TO, THANKS! STFU AND LMTFA.
So I gave her an earful back.
And basically told her that it was none of her business and that I just do it because I want to, and because I'm close to her and because she just looks forward to hearing from me.
And went on to tell her that I didn't appreciate the fact that she sounded JUST like her uncle, Winston's dad, and that I was about ready to go physical on someone.
I was thinking "Your entire family is heartless and I just want to kill all of them", but I refrained from saying it.
Anywho.
Then Nova and Kyle wanted me to watch a video with them, so I scooted over there and watched it.
It was quite hilarious, actually.
And then I went back across the room and apologized to Ariana.
And she's avoided me ever since.
And honestly, I feel really bad.
And I know she's just going to run back and tell everyone what I said and how she hates me and all this.
And that's not what bothers me.
It's just my conscience that's killing me.
Because I know if someone had jumped on me like that I would have flipped.
And I also feel bad because she's my good friend.
And I totally jumped down her throat for absolutely no reason.
I guess I just took my frustration out on her by accident.
I mean I didn't mean to.
But I did.
And I'm sorry for it.
But she probably still hates me.
And I was coming out of the Teacher's Lounge at Liberty after making some copies for Mrs. Pruitt.
And she walked down the hall and I smiled at her and waved.
And she just looked at me and gave me a smart-alleck smirk.
Or maybe it was a smirk of hate.
Who knows.
Either way she didn't look like she was very happy with me.
And I don't blame her, honestly.
But I just feel really bad.
And I want to apologize again.
But I know she probably just won't accept it.
And again, I don't blame her.
I wouldn't forgive anyone who jumped on me like that either.
Not for a long time, anyway.
And I totally made a fool of myself in front of Nova, Kyle, and Ireland.
I was a total jerk.
And I don't like it.
Anyway, enough of that.
So then I went to Liberty.
That was okay.
Kinda got a little annoyed.
And of course by the time I got there I was in a bad mood.
Oh, and allow me to interject and add that I had a nice conversation and alone time with Aiden.
It was quite great :]
We left Math when it was over and stood outside the classroom and were talking.
I definitely enjoyed it.
We would have had more alone time.
Except for Winston coming in and ruining it.
And sitting RIGHT beside where I was sitting.
Oh.
And allow me to interject again and add something else.
Winston keeps doing this thing that I think is quite hilarious.
He keeps making references to "hot girls" or "hot chicks" or something of the sort in an effort to make me jealous.
Um, excuse me, we broke up.
Like.
Almost 6 months ago.
And you HONESTLY think I care if you call some girl hot?
Uhhh, you're sadly mistaken there.
I definitely don't.
Be with whatever hoe you want to be with.
I'll say this.
I'm not meaning to sound cocky when I say this, but instead confident.
He'll NEVER have another girl who compares to me.
Wes said the same thing, actually.
But anyway, I find it quite hilarious how Winston keeps trying to make me jealous.
Like he's trying to say "You should miss when you were with me, and since you don't, I'm going to make you by making you jealous".
Except I'm not jealous.
But anyway.
Went to Liberty, worked for Mrs. Pruitt.
Made tons of copies and typed a lot.
And these 4 girls I know came in and started practicing their little routine they're making up for the "Mr. LHS pageant".
It was cool.
I tried to help them.
But two of them absolutely hate me for no apparent reason.
And didn't really want my help.
But I tried anyway.
The other two were nice about it and said they liked my idea.
I mean I don't care either way, but whatever.
Anyway.
So then I left when the bell rang and talked to Marie and Carla.
Oh, and Tyler.
And then got on the bus.
FIF.TEEN.MINUTES.LATE.
The bus was 15 minutes late.
Which its always late.
But today it had to be late.
Because it was COLD.
Like blistering cold because of the wind.
So then I got on the bus and came home.
And here we are.
And I'm about to get off and go do my English homework that was assigned yesterday.
And then hopefully talk to Twin.
Then who knows?
SHABBA!
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