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Today, I e-mailed my friend Eli, asking him to go to the Sadie Hawkins day dance with me, because I want more than any thing for him to go with me. He e-mailed me back saying he wasn't sure what to say, because he couldn't dance, but then I asked him if he dosn't want to go to the dance with me, if he'd like to hang out instead. I hope he really, really says yes, because I want more than any thing for him to say yes, but personally I don't think he will.
Kina
Cinderellagirl1415 · Sun Nov 21, 2004 @ 06:33am · 0 Comments |
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To start the day off, I couldn't see straight at all. And my stupid spanish teacher made me sing a song in spanish, it's bad enought I don't evern understand the language. Then in band, we had to listen to the jazz festival, and I had an extremly bad headache, and because we couldn't move around, I felt really dizzy and if the lights were turned off i would have passed out. Next was the dreaded lunch. I hate lunch, and every thing about it, but it's something that every one has when your in school, so I can't avoid it. First of all, I've always skipped lunch, and never really eat any thing, mainly because the school has bad food, and on top of that, it made me even more sick. So I went out side, and was going to hang out in my usual spot, where I always sit at lunch, out in the courtyard, but jazz kids from other schools were there, and it really pissed me off. So i just sat down in a random spot, and hung out with Carly who won't answer unless you call her Ellie. After words was science, and English, they were alright, not much to talk about except they were boring. In sixth period we had this stupid assembly with all the freshmen. Then the last guy that I would ever expect his name was called, and for the rest of the day I was extremly scared and couldn't concentrate.
Cinderellagirl1415 · Thu Nov 18, 2004 @ 04:46am · 1 Comments |
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Ok, heres whats up for now. I got a D on my Spanish test, hoping to do way better on the re-take. Well, my friend Rachel, has something to tell me, but she's not saying, I don't know what it is, but it seems important. Now she claims she forgot, oh well, if she dosn't want to tell me, she dosn't have to. She can just.................................................................................................................................................................................................................. nto tell me I guess.
Cinderellagirl1415 · Thu Nov 11, 2004 @ 02:20am · 0 Comments |
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Alright heres my weekend, but if you want to read this entry it comes off of Katamaya's last entry, so go and read hers first. First of all, I have to agree with you Kira. Kayla does need to stop calling anorexic, just because we don't eat at lunch. Well Sorry, I'm not hungry at 11:00 in the morning, and with all the hw we have to do, how would we even have time to eat? Now on to my weekend. Saturday night, everything was just fine, until I said, I need to do my homework. Well my baby sister, was on the computer at the time, and had been on it for a few hours, and it was my turn, or should have been at least. But my mom decided she wanted to attack me, and I defended my self, and now I have a sprained wrist, THANKS ALOT MOM! One thing that my mom knows, is I need my cell phone, it's my life line, if something happens, I need that phone, without it, I'm practicly dead. Knowing this, she searched my room, and took it away, now I don't get it back until christmas, well if something happens to me between now and then, she gets to take the blame, 'cause she was the one who took the phone away in the first place. I was supposed to go to church Sunday morning, but I was sick and couldn't go. Not only that, I just didn't feel like going. Then, yesterday afternoon, I'm looking outside for like a second, and I see a cop pull over, no big deal right, WRONG! A few minutes later there's a knock on the door. Since "mom" is to busy to answer the door, it was my turn to do it. So I open the door to a police officer, standing their with my younger brother, and three of his friends. Sure, I knew my brother could be stupid, but I thought he was smarter than that, obvioulsy NOT! Then later that night, we took his friends home, and I HAD to go, no way out of it, and we found out they stole a go-cart. Well it's eight'O clock at night, and we have to go find the house where the go cart came from. We got it out of my brother and his friend, but that wasn't the end. They are so lucky that they didn't call the cops, but the older boy their, he's a junior at my school, now knows who my social studies teacher was talking about. "Oh yeah, so that's Brittani, we've been told that if anything ever hapened to her, or if someone ever messed with me, the foot ball team, or what ever sports team he was coaching at that time would pay." That just made feel even lower than I already had. The highlight of the whole weekend, other then when I got to talk to Rachel, is when I got to walk home in stead of riding in the truck with every one else. Sure it was pitch black, but I really don't care.
Cinderellagirl1415 · Mon Nov 08, 2004 @ 03:04pm · 0 Comments |
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Yesterday.....my best friend Rachel left for Disney Land for the weekend. Then today, I had a clarinet lesson. Well now my brother has a friend over, who wants to know every thing about me and won't leave me alone! It's so annoying. Any way's I got in a fight with my brother..... I went to defend my self against him, and now I can hardly move my wrist. The one thing I need the most this weekend. Usually, I have things I depend on, on the weekend. When I'm at my dad's, it's the long walks I take, with the books I read. When I'm at home, I rely on my room, for every one hates me, unless their my firends, but other than that........
Cinderellagirl1415 · Sat Nov 06, 2004 @ 06:37am · 0 Comments |
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Today was the worst Day ever! To start it all off, we had this Fiesta in Spanish, and we found out that our homework wasn't due until tomorrow. Well why the HELL didn't someone let me know, I wouldn't have stayed up until 11:15 last night, doing that damn Homework. Then a freind accusesed me of being anerexic. Well I'm NO anerexioc. Then on top of everything else, I got a D on my social studiews test, and I don't get D's I get A's.
Kina
Cinderellagirl1415 · Tue Nov 02, 2004 @ 11:21pm · 0 Comments |
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Hey Kira! I know your weekend has been bad, but it's Halloween, try and Relax for once. Any way, you probably know this already but, Randi does go on gaia, and she does know she has an account. Well any way... That's about it.
Kina
Cinderellagirl1415 · Sun Oct 31, 2004 @ 10:34pm · 0 Comments |
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I've been playing the clarinet since 5th grade, and now that I'm in 9th grade, I'm starting to learn how to play the violin. Do you think I'll be able to do it?
Cinderellagirl1415 · Fri Oct 29, 2004 @ 05:15am · 0 Comments |
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Last night, I went to my best friends orchestra concert. She thought she made me go, and thats what she told every one else, so it made the impression that I didn't want to go. But even though I made that appearence to every one in the orchestra, I was really going to show up at the time of the concert and suprise Rachel afterwords, although that didn't work out. Her concert, however was amazing, pure amazing, every one did spectacular, including the soloists. Mr. Couch, the orchestra director did a really good job at directing, from what I could tell. Now the bad part starts, Rachel called, and got me grounded even more then I was already, so she could invite me to the concert. After talking to her I always get so hyper, that i was told to run laps until she showed up, so I ran 5 laps before she could show up, wearing sandals the whole time, since she "needed" black shoes. When running the laps, I realized that the next door neighbor, someone I really don't like, had one of his friends over, someone I don't like even more, and they both saw me running laps. Then when we got to the school, a block away from my house, Rachel drug me over to the gym foyer and introduced me to the orchestra that was their, and told them that in 2nd Quarter, I'm dropping spanish and taking orchestra so I could be in both Orchestra and Band. She then dragged me around the school, for who knows how long, looking for the orchestra director, and he didn't show up until 15 minutes before it was supposed to start, so all the orchesta kids were stressing. So that's practicly my night at the orchestra concert.
Cinderellagirl1415 · Thu Oct 28, 2004 @ 03:13pm · 0 Comments |
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