Well I'm not going to go into detail about last night.. But lets just say I didn't get home until 8am this morning [from being out since 10pm]...in the back of a cop car.
Anyway, today I felt lonely & needed a friend.
I felt like I was falling apart. I'm slowly putting back the pieces.
I'll tell you more when I feel like typing my heart out.
xoxo; sasha
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
My boring ass day in detail.
Currently listening to: "What is love" by Haddaway.
Alright, so apparently I'm new to this whole blogging thing. In case you didn't know, my name is Sasha. You can call me Sasha. =]
I'm getting ridiculously addicted to myspace, so I was thinking "hmm, maybe I should try to get addicted to writing a blog instead" and I insisted to myself that it was in fact a good idea.
We'll see... This fucking song feels the need to skip. I hate songs that skip. Alright so I changed it to Wayne Wonder.
***Lets talk about my day :P***
Okay so every morning this guy named Edward comes to my house so he can walk me to school. Well I got tired of this daily occurance and kind of annoyed by him so I made him leave my life. I know. I'm really mean :(
Not really, I'm actually nice... I hope. As you can see I'm very indecisive. This will hopefully change soon.
BACK TO MY DAY...
so i walked to school alone... and on my way there, i apply lip gloss of course. [so interesting, i know]
all of a sudden it starts getting annoyingly windy, and a bug comes out of nowhere! seriously! it landed on my lips. it was pretty wtf-ish.
i pretend it didn't happen and kept walking of course.. i really start wishing that i knew as many people in skank cloud as i did at gateway. i don't like the feeling that alot of people are looking/staring at me when i'm walking alone. i feel insecure, as if the only reason why they're looking at me is if there's something wrong with me.
anyway, first period comes along. borrrring. he repeats EVERYTHING word for word. its a marketing class. i have an "A" but that doesn't change the fact that everything but the material annoys me in that class. plus this one girl that i keep looking at :O
second period. weightlifting.
lmao! me + weightlifting is verrrry interesting. my situps are half assed and i can't even jump rope right, let alone bench over 80 pounds... i feel so girly in that class!
third period, anatomy, blah blah blah funny teacher, cute guy next to me, w/e.
fourth period IS SUICIDE IN AN EQUATION.
Algebra II. My teacher looks like a fat gremlin on crack. I know that's mean. Very mean. But she's worse. She kills you with her eyes. Its scary. I die a little each day in that class.
Lunch, finally comes. Nasty fake meat aka bbq ribs are on the menu sooooo i grab a salad. this stupid group of girls felt the need to come in front of us as if they had special rights. fuck that. we spoke loud as hell about them, knowing they could hear.
good. they deserve it. those so called hispanic girls that have less ass than me. thats pathetic.
5th period, ap english, i fall asleep, get this pink spot on my face, yup it sucked.
6th period, its pick-on-sasha day every day there according to the teacher. peer counseling is the name of this class. pretty fun class, we watched "Lean on Me"
She made me put away my m&ms. gay.
Then i went home and that is my super boring day so far. Happy? I'll get more interesting toward the weekend, where I can actually have a lifeeeee. ya dig?
Alright, so apparently I'm new to this whole blogging thing. In case you didn't know, my name is Sasha. You can call me Sasha. =]
I'm getting ridiculously addicted to myspace, so I was thinking "hmm, maybe I should try to get addicted to writing a blog instead" and I insisted to myself that it was in fact a good idea.
We'll see... This fucking song feels the need to skip. I hate songs that skip. Alright so I changed it to Wayne Wonder.
***Lets talk about my day :P***
Okay so every morning this guy named Edward comes to my house so he can walk me to school. Well I got tired of this daily occurance and kind of annoyed by him so I made him leave my life. I know. I'm really mean :(
Not really, I'm actually nice... I hope. As you can see I'm very indecisive. This will hopefully change soon.
BACK TO MY DAY...
so i walked to school alone... and on my way there, i apply lip gloss of course. [so interesting, i know]
all of a sudden it starts getting annoyingly windy, and a bug comes out of nowhere! seriously! it landed on my lips. it was pretty wtf-ish.
i pretend it didn't happen and kept walking of course.. i really start wishing that i knew as many people in skank cloud as i did at gateway. i don't like the feeling that alot of people are looking/staring at me when i'm walking alone. i feel insecure, as if the only reason why they're looking at me is if there's something wrong with me.
anyway, first period comes along. borrrring. he repeats EVERYTHING word for word. its a marketing class. i have an "A" but that doesn't change the fact that everything but the material annoys me in that class. plus this one girl that i keep looking at :O
second period. weightlifting.
lmao! me + weightlifting is verrrry interesting. my situps are half assed and i can't even jump rope right, let alone bench over 80 pounds... i feel so girly in that class!
third period, anatomy, blah blah blah funny teacher, cute guy next to me, w/e.
fourth period IS SUICIDE IN AN EQUATION.
Algebra II. My teacher looks like a fat gremlin on crack. I know that's mean. Very mean. But she's worse. She kills you with her eyes. Its scary. I die a little each day in that class.
Lunch, finally comes. Nasty fake meat aka bbq ribs are on the menu sooooo i grab a salad. this stupid group of girls felt the need to come in front of us as if they had special rights. fuck that. we spoke loud as hell about them, knowing they could hear.
good. they deserve it. those so called hispanic girls that have less ass than me. thats pathetic.
5th period, ap english, i fall asleep, get this pink spot on my face, yup it sucked.
6th period, its pick-on-sasha day every day there according to the teacher. peer counseling is the name of this class. pretty fun class, we watched "Lean on Me"
She made me put away my m&ms. gay.
Then i went home and that is my super boring day so far. Happy? I'll get more interesting toward the weekend, where I can actually have a lifeeeee. ya dig?
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