MICHAEL TOLD ME TO WRITE SO I’M WRITING.
LOLZ.

*Michael finishes giving directions*
Angie: I thought you said Puberty Road.
Michael: LMAO Yeah, when you hit Puberty, take a left onto PMS Street.
Nicole: That’s a one way road, Michael!
Michael: I heard there are a lot of floods. A lot of gutters, but it still floods.
Nicole: It’s very hilly.
Steph: A lot of red cars… It’s weird.

ObsidianImperium: PMS street would have a lot of road rage.

Gah, I have no idea where to start.
I’ll just do the highlights.

I met Wayne and David at Richee Freeze.
I got a hit a lot.
I went to Wayne’s house with David.
We watched QAF.
I left the room because they started getting freaky.
Wayne told Michael I liked him.
Wayne introduced me to Nick.
Nick is 20. o_o
David probably has a new boyfriend.
My head hurts.
Michael is totally cool about everything Wayne said and knows I’m sincere when I say it’s false.
I don’t like Michael.

Hells yeah, it be Fridai. But I’m not too excited because I don’t really have anything to do over the weekend, and next week is gonna be FUN.
I’m going to try out for the Mousetrap, and try outs are Monday and Tuesday, 3-6. I plan on going to both, and Mr. V said that going to both is beneficial. If I get in, which I certainly plan on doing, I go to callbacks on Wednesday, 3-6, and then first rehearsal is Thursday, 3-6. THEN! Thusrday night, at 7, is Ruffner’s Back to School night, which I have planned on attending for about a month now, so I can see all my former teachers and officer Hancock. Next week will be so fun. School, overall, has been fun lately.

Today! For example. I had a fun time. I got David to come say hi to Wayne again, and they exchanged phone numbers! Squee. And then Michael showed up and I walked almost all the way to homeroom with him. Wayne and Michael are fighting over me lmao. “No, I claim her! She’s my freshman!” It’s so funny.

Offica Burke was missing for the first half of the day, and I ended up talking to Officer Gallio. “I like your bike!” Lmao. He was just sitting in the middle of campus on his bike with his helmet on. Then I showed him my wonderful bracelet. The whole time I could tell he was thinking, “Who the hell are you?!” Ahaha, fun times.

Theatre was a fun time, once again. There was almost a fight and everyone got really pissed off at the people that were fighting. They wouldn’t stfu and I was like, “SHUT UP ALREADY GAH.” Seriously. They give me a bad name, being a freshman.

Anyways, I just went out and got Whispers by Dean Koontz to help pass the time this weekend. I should really be reading hte manga that Michael made me borrow, but it kind of bores me because I can’t really get into manga nowadays. Oh, well.

Today was a good day. I woke up five minutes later than usual and spazzed out. Haha, yes, I get that precise in the morning about the time. I did the usually boring stuff, like eat waffles, straighten my hair, sit around waiting for it to be time to leave. Woo. I’ve decided to not get a ride from my brother in the morning because he takes forever to get ready and leaves really late, so I’m just going to take the bus. The bus is usually really late though. :/

I showed off in Spanish. ;D She was asking the endings for preterite and imperfect, and I was pretty much the only one that knew them. It was so cool. Haha. She said to me, “This will be an easy class, won’t it?” Except in Spanish, and I don’t know how to say it in Spanish. I was just like, “Uh.” I was so zoned out during that period though because I felt like I was coming down with something. My nose was really stuffy and I kept sneezing and stuff. Sarah was, too. It was not fun. But Michael, woot Michael, he was like, “I brought something for you!” He handed me two manga books.. To make myself feel better instead of sick, I bought some candy from Tony. Oh, it worked. Yum. Twix.

Gah. English. We had to write an essay about which rules we thought were unfair and so on. But this block was when all the stupid lunch drama started. She tried to tell us that we go to A lunch and then stay in her class until 12:04. Yeah, right. I’ve got Theater at 11:34. Eventually, we got it into her head that we weren’t on the Alpha schedule, but on the campus schedule because we’re IB. I was looking forward to an A lunch and a D lunch, though…

AHA Theater was so freaking fun. Well, about the last ten minutes of it was. The first 50 minutes was spent trying to straighten out more schedules, more lunches, more BS. We sat in the classroom for ages waiting to start class. Eventually, he finally brought us out into the auditorium and onto the stage (which is freezing). He told us all to stand up in a circle, then he says, “We’re going to play a game.” Then he starts walking over to me. I knew that what we were about to do was not going to be fun, so I started running away from him lmao. He eventually caught me, dragged me to the center, and told me to stand like a T (feet together, arms out. You know, like Jesus.) So I do this, and he’s standing behind me, and he says, “When I count to three, fall.” GAH! The first time I fell because I caught myself, so I had to do it again, keeping my legs straight. I succeeded. Thinking I was done, I ran to my seat but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back, “You’re not done yet!” WAAAAAH! So he makes me stand in that stance again and then he goes about four yards away from me and says, “When I count to three, fall.” “WHAT?!” “You have to trust me to catch you in time!” Oh, man. I ended up having to do this one twice because I was scared, haha. Sigh, but it was fun. I have a feeling I’ll love theater.

Speaking of Theater, I’m going to try out for the school play! We’re doing the Mousetrap this year. I hope I’ll be able to handle it. Practices are Monday through Thursday, 3-6. Now, on Wednesdays, I have Tae Kwon Do from 6:50 to 7:35. That’ll be fine, I have plenty of time for homework and stuff. On Tuesdays, I have Explorer Scouts, and I have no idea when the meeting times are. I heard they’re two hours long. I’ll probably end up leaving rehearsals early or showing up late to Scouts, because my best guess is that Scouts starts at 6, since they’re such long meetings. I can’t really pick which one I want more. Explorer Scouts would be better in the long run since I want to be a cop, but then I really, really want to participate in a play. Gah. I guess we’ll wait and see.

Officer Burke told me to bring in my Invader Zim DVDs. I hope he wasn’t kidding, because I will. Lmao.

Gah. Now it’s already 4:30. I should be getting a call from Wayne anytime now.

So, I’m sitting here listening to the new Evanescence album. Or, at least, trying to. When I try to connect to my brother’s iTunes through my computer, it gets kind of laggy. But when he was driving me to school this morning, I got to listen to some of it, and I really liked it. I’m getting so tired of hearing Call Me When You’re Sober, though. Anyways…

So, today was the first day of being a high schooler for me. It was actually pretty fun. I’ll be lame and do my entry according to block.

Before school: I got up at 6:30, which I have now figured out is way too damn early for me to be getting up if I’m leaving at 7:30. So I watched an episode of Cops and went to Starbucks before school. My brother brought me to school woo. I hung out in front of the main office with Wayne and was introduced to a bunch of different people. Anthony introduced me to some girl named Heather, I think was her name. I met Jeff in person… Um. Yeah. It was fun.

Homeroom was slow and lame as hell. We got a few papers and sat in boredom for about twenty minutes. I need to find a book to read.

I finally got to talk to officer Burke. I walked up to him and was like, “Haaai, I’m Ashly’s friend, Nicole.” And he said “Haaai” and I was like, “You drove my bus…” and he was like, “yaah and I ate lunch with youzzz.” and I’m like “yaaaah.” and we had small talk about my classes and stuff and I left for Spanish.

Spanish was so fun. I met Michael. He has two lesbian moms, and he certainly keeps me entertained. XD He loves my bookbag and is nonconformist.

English was interesting. We all stood up and introduced ourselves. Apparently, Aaron is a recovering crack addict. And I was standing.

I went to A lunch and B lunch. At A lunch, I sat with Karis, Nhi, Allie, Kelly, and Lacey. Twas fun. I walked around and talked to a bunch of other people I knew. I saw pictures of Jessica Crawford and FREAKED. She looks so different. I was amazed.

At B lunch, I hung out with Wayne and Mark in the senior cafeteria. I got introduced to even more people. Gah, people. I was supposed to eat lunch with Michael but he wasn’t there… I don’t think I was supposed to be at B lunch.

Theatre was pretty boring lol. But apparently, Michael announced to the whole class that I was his freshman friend, and then he proceeded to save me a seat with a feathery pen. Haha. He’s great. We didn’t really do anything in theatre.

Then I went to D lunch 15 minutes late because I didn’t know I was supposed to be there. I think I’m going to spend D Lunch somewhere else. I do NOT want to be in that cafeteria more than once. Guh.

Geometry was interesting for about five minutes. Then I just got so freaking boring. I swear, the class felt like it was three hours long.

I had a raging headache since A Lunch. Fuck it sucks. Oh, well.

And now, supposedly, Heather’s a cokehead. God, wtf.

Oh, dear. Tomorrow is my first day of high school.

I suppose I should be nervous, considering how freshmen are treated, how there will be about 6 or 7 times as many people as there was at orientation, how I’ll probably get thrown in a trashcan, how each class is 90 minutes long, ugh.

Wayne is making it even worse by telling me that I’m going to get a boyfriend while I’m in high school. Why the hell would I want a boy from that school? They’re all drug dealers, wannabe gangsters, or they’re not white. I’m not racist, I just don’t like dating outside of my race. None of htem know how to respect a girl. They think we’re just here to shake our asses and be their ‘hos’. Well, fuckers, I’m going to be a police officer and I’m going to arrest your wannabe pimp asses in the future. Fuck off. But anyways, Wayne says that I’m just so attractive and pretty, that he thought I was a model, and that I’ll definitely have guys looking at me. Ugh.

Yeah, he also said that he was going to put me in a trashcan. Bullshiiit.

Ugh. Fucking high school. I wouldn’t mind if I wasn’t going to Fleming.

So for the past… day, I’ve been actually getting along with my dad. Last night, I sat in the kitchen with him for about an hour while I ate noodles and he ate macaroni. We just talked. He’s trying to convince me to join the air force haha. I was like, “No freaking way, I’m not going to war.” The last thing I want to do is waste years of my life fighting for a president that I’ll most likely hate. But I might do it, it could be pretty fun. *shrug*

but I’m gonna go find something to stress and bitch over. buenos noches.