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Well, welcome to the first day of school, folks. It's the day before a con, I'm nervous, but hell...I'm even CHEERFUL! I'm writing this update because I got up @ 4:45am before both parents and I have time to write something before school starts. Digital photography, AP English Lit, Algebra II, Gov/Econ, Dance and English TA. That's my schedule. I'm also gonna be taking driver's ed as my 6th period, because if you look at the classes, they are in orders 00-05 worth of class time and hours spent in school/day. It's slightly amusing, but whatever. Gonna go now. More to come later, possibly.
Aug. 28th, 2002
Report on First day of School
Aug. 28th, 2002 07:03 pmThe day went by rather quickly, for first days of school are often slow. I was amazed at how quickly it ended. I have wonderful teachers and none of them are going to make me do anything that seems like suicide. The course material is so simple in my gov't class that my 10 yr old sister can understand it!
Anyways, after school let out, I was beseached by Emmy and her "girlfriend" Vanity the B***H from Hell. I was dealing with them for several hours, living in this house like I'm supposed to, but when she's here, I feel unsafe. Like something was going to happen. And it did. She and my sister complained that there was nothing to do. I was annoyed by this, and I told them both that it was their problem and there was nothing we could do about it. Vanity gets pissed off and came close to decking me in front of my mother and a house full of people, leaving here crying her brains out. My girlfriend and her mom get into an argument over somesuch (I wasn't paying attention) and I get blasted by a completly negative empathy wave. It feels like I've been shot. That really hurt. I mean, think about it....if someone you know almost made you go deaf, would you feel happy and cheerful? I was pretty cheerful until psycho-brat Vanity showed up. Now, I've got a headache and am NOT going to enjoy my night. More later.
Anyways, after school let out, I was beseached by Emmy and her "girlfriend" Vanity the B***H from Hell. I was dealing with them for several hours, living in this house like I'm supposed to, but when she's here, I feel unsafe. Like something was going to happen. And it did. She and my sister complained that there was nothing to do. I was annoyed by this, and I told them both that it was their problem and there was nothing we could do about it. Vanity gets pissed off and came close to decking me in front of my mother and a house full of people, leaving here crying her brains out. My girlfriend and her mom get into an argument over somesuch (I wasn't paying attention) and I get blasted by a completly negative empathy wave. It feels like I've been shot. That really hurt. I mean, think about it....if someone you know almost made you go deaf, would you feel happy and cheerful? I was pretty cheerful until psycho-brat Vanity showed up. Now, I've got a headache and am NOT going to enjoy my night. More later.