I cannot take this anymore...and I'm about to break.
Seriously... that's the only word that can describe how I feel about anything and everything right now.... Blah.
Yes, I suppose that a lot of my sour mood comes from the whole Chris situation. But a lot of it is also Wyatt. The stupid retard.
Anyway, not much else is happening, just listening to Taking Back Sunday... my new favorite-ist band EVER.
Something wicked this way comes...I can feel it.
...what the heck? I mean, honestly....
Okay, so going back to school today wasn't that bad...wasn't bad at all actually. 1st hour, War and Peace, went well enough, with us going over how pop culture affects war and vice versa, and us getting an assignment to pick a war song, as old or new as we want, and bring in the lyrics and music for it (if possible). I'm excited, and I'm either going to do "Imagine" or "Give Peace a Chance", both by the ever-wonderful John Lennon. 2nd hour, English 12 College Prep wasn't bad, either. All I did was go to the IMC and do nothing... I just sat there and...
Well, to steal the title of one of my 'good' friend's xanga, "Finally Private" is what I will title my first entry here. Kinda funny how I even discovered this site in the first place... I typed in "Flowers in the Attic" in an MSN web search, and some girl's blog drive site came up, and I thought, 'Hey, my friends never have to know that I have this blog.' For there are things I can't put in my xanga for fear of them reading it... believe it or not, there are even things about me that I wouldn't want my good friends to know... It's kinda funny. They all think they know me so well,but they...