3rd Moon of Earth Chronicles: She Was Dead

Well, yesterday went splendidly. You know, I get a little tired of people who moan and groan about "Singles Awareness Day". It's not all about some freakin' "significant other"! Maybe it's just because I really, get into holidays, but I really enjoy Valentine's Day. (Or at least I do when I have a special plan to give my friends random cards, Home Depot car chocolate, and bendable roses.) See, yesterday was about the friends. Not some guy. And you know what? The only person who really gave me something (not counting Spanish class) was my GRANDMOTHER. (Not that I mind- just trying to prove a point here.)

Okay, so awhile back, the kids at Bonham took an anonymous survey and whether they had been bullied and if so, if they had been bullied within the last month. Apparently a LOT of people answered yes to both. So this got me thinking about my time at Bonham. I didn't think much of it at the time, but I got 'bullied' TONS. Probably everyday. I swear, if I had a nickel for every time someone picked on me because I played tag or I like anime, I would be extremely rich. Though there was that time Scott K. made a deal stating he would stop picking on me if I gave him my seat in science (he kept that promise fairly well). In conclusion, I believe middle school to be a place simply dripping with hate. (I cannot think of a single time I've been bullied in high school.)

I am SOOOOOOOOOOO out of shape. In the past 2 weeks, I gone swimming twice. Of course, there are reasons for this deficit.
Thursday (two weeks ago)- probably homework or something (don't remember)
Friday- PARTY!
Last week- no ride (Lydia out of town)/sick
This week- still no conveniant way for me to get there (Mom out of town)
I would've swum in my pool this weekend, but my throat was hurting too much as it was.

I can't WAIT for summer practices. I simply can't get used to afternoon practices this late in the year. (GRRR! High school swimming has my hate.)

Bleh.

Not much going on.

~Scrapie