My dad was being a prick, so I called Peter. Apparently, he was at starbucks. I asked if I could join him, and he said t'was okay. I was going to walk, but my dad freaked out and drove me. That saved me about 55 minutes. Anyways, Peter was upset about Alex, so I tried to comfort him. It worked. Then, I got the fruit salad and started eating it. We ended up trying to throw the fruit in our mouths, but it kept on hitting our faces or the floor. He taught me a song on the guitar, and we listened to Led Zepplin's Stairway to Heaven. Great song.
3/9/05 06:12 pm
I went with my mom to starbucks, and it was really great. We had a good time talking, and we are close.
I HATE my dad.
How can he do the things he does and not think twice?
I got to school at 9, coffee in hand and ready to be dragged through a boring day. I had 22 minutes to get to class, so I was in no rush. Then, there is an announcement for the 9th and 10th graders to go to the cafeteria, and the 11th and 12th granders to go in the auditorium. Only about half of the teachers were in, so they had to round up a bunch of substitutes. They stuck us in the caf for an hour. Then, they put us in the gym for another 20 minutes, and then sent us off to class. We didn't do anything today. I slept in math, history, and english.
Peter stole my shoes, and threw me his shoes. They are steel-toed boots, uber huge, and 4 lbs each (he has weighed them). So, I had to walk around with his shoes from periods 6-9.
After school, we all hang out in 'our' spot. I couldn't stay after with Mr. Couter to make up a test, so I ran to his room and told him I had to go. I came back down (no more then 30 seconds later) and everyone was mad at each other. I have no idea what happened with Alex and Peter (but I am guessing Alex started to bitch about something because she tries to control Peter, and Peter didn't oblige, so she PMSed.) The other thing was that Ann Marie (a bitch, an ugly bitch at that, who we think is a lesbian and we all hate her, except for Alex) had told Nicole that Ben hates her. Nicole said "Well have Ben say it to my face." and Ben said "Nicole I dont hate you." and then Ann Marie had went out and yelled at Nicole "You made all the fights happen!"
When I asked Alex if she was okay, she was snotty and said "I don't want to talk about it with YOU." and then Ann Marie came up and said "Back away, back away" and put her arm out in front of me. She is 5-zip and an anorexic italian. I am 5'4'', so although I am not tall, I am taller then her. So, I push her away, and tell her "Touch me again, and I will beat the living shit out of you." (I wasn't in the greatest of moods, and she is a crack whore anyway who diserves to die. If I could put her out of her misery, I would do it in the most painful way possible.)
I am going to rant about Ann Marie now. She used to be in dance class with me, and I was always better then her. The teacher would always point out what a good job I was doing. She was always jeleous according to my other friends in dance. I quit dance after nine years, but it was probably that repressed childhood memory that makes her hate me. Or, she possibly hates me because of me, but I am used to that. She thinks she is really 'popular', but she is really hated. She thinks she is pretty, but she is butt-ugly. She smells a little. She is just... an annoying, cocky, smelly, vulgar, self-centered slut ass bitch. People like her make people like me angry.
Moving on. I push her away, and then walk away as she tries to act all cool. I talk to Sarah, Ben, and Peter. Peter is all sad. Goddamnit, he and Alex need to break up. Alex, that stupid minipulative bitch, likes someone else. It is sooo obvious. I noticed it before Sarah told me I was right (Alex told Sarah she like Kenny.) She is very controling over Peter, but he avoids it. Well, for the most part. After all, he still is friends with me.
Woohoo! Delayed start! They probably couldn't get the bus door open, becuase everyone was outside this morning chizziling their doors open with picks and de-icers and such. I don't know if I need to go do Peter's hair this morning or not, I suppose I will have to call him later.
The frost valley field trip was cancled (where the kids go to upstate NY and hike and do nature hunts for 3 days, it is really dumb, but it does get you out of school). I can't go because I am not in honors science (Which I should be, but Mr. Bense didn't reccomend me. My average was a 97!!!) So, they are all pissed. I am mad too, becuase 3 of my teachers were going on the trip, and it would have been free periods. Oh well.