Failed, Hurt and Plain Depressed.
Okay I have to be nice about what I say because I've noticed that my dad has been constantly checking my blog for updates. How can I put this...*sigh*. I don't want to hurt my parents feelings and if I don't write out my feelings, I'm going to feel restricted and get over stressed.
*sigh*
Let's see, I don't have a halloween costume because...well...we couldn't get the stuff for it (it was simple and clean too...black jeans and a black sweater, cat ears and a tail). I was going to be "The Great Kitten Goddess Kikgame", but i'll just be myself and deal with every boy saying the phrase "You wear that mask everyday,".
I haven't gotten my hair done, I don't have my orchestra supplies, and...I had a crappy week and weekend. I'm still having a bad luck streak. Alicia was still my best chibi friend, losing a...should I say somewhat good friend is still hard. I'm not going to give in to everyone's daily expectations (everyone expects us to say sorry and be friends again, but I'm not going to let that happen).
On my weekend off that I was looking forward to RELAXING on... turned into a day where I ended up babysitting, and the money I got for it I have to use for lunch. I had three bad summers in a row. My weekends are bad and whenever I plan something with a friend or with my parents, it gets cancelled or put off until later, kind of like everything else concerning me.
I was suppossed to get my supplies last weekend, but I didn't because my sister had pnemonia and we had to go to the hospital (I don't blame anyone but the doctor who didn't notice it earlier in the month). My hair getting done has been put off until basically 2010. Weekends....why do I bother. I spend the day with family thinking it's going well, and then a (as Mommy says) loud discussion begins to bloom turning the night into a battle field (dodge anything that looks like a falling star).
I have a cold, a really bad one (I'm afraid that I might have pnemonia too). My dad's throat hurts and he keeps constantly blaming me for it. Just so you know, you could've gotten it from it being airborne OUTSIDE, at work or from someone at the hospital (heck even at my school, Kayla's school, or from Kayla herself).
I'm sleepy and I have school tomorrow.
Tired and hurt,
K.Girl
*sigh*
Let's see, I don't have a halloween costume because...well...we couldn't get the stuff for it (it was simple and clean too...black jeans and a black sweater, cat ears and a tail). I was going to be "The Great Kitten Goddess Kikgame", but i'll just be myself and deal with every boy saying the phrase "You wear that mask everyday,".
I haven't gotten my hair done, I don't have my orchestra supplies, and...I had a crappy week and weekend. I'm still having a bad luck streak. Alicia was still my best chibi friend, losing a...should I say somewhat good friend is still hard. I'm not going to give in to everyone's daily expectations (everyone expects us to say sorry and be friends again, but I'm not going to let that happen).
On my weekend off that I was looking forward to RELAXING on... turned into a day where I ended up babysitting, and the money I got for it I have to use for lunch. I had three bad summers in a row. My weekends are bad and whenever I plan something with a friend or with my parents, it gets cancelled or put off until later, kind of like everything else concerning me.
I was suppossed to get my supplies last weekend, but I didn't because my sister had pnemonia and we had to go to the hospital (I don't blame anyone but the doctor who didn't notice it earlier in the month). My hair getting done has been put off until basically 2010. Weekends....why do I bother. I spend the day with family thinking it's going well, and then a (as Mommy says) loud discussion begins to bloom turning the night into a battle field (dodge anything that looks like a falling star).
I have a cold, a really bad one (I'm afraid that I might have pnemonia too). My dad's throat hurts and he keeps constantly blaming me for it. Just so you know, you could've gotten it from it being airborne OUTSIDE, at work or from someone at the hospital (heck even at my school, Kayla's school, or from Kayla herself).
I'm sleepy and I have school tomorrow.
Tired and hurt,
K.Girl
