Nothing much to write...
School was uneventful and boring as usual. In Geometry, Nicole and our one sophomore talked about how much joints cost. Really, I wouldn't know what it was if they weren't mentioned in Go Ask Alice. Shows how ignorant I am... Nicole was saying that one person was selling them for five dollars, and he was doubtful because all the ones he gets are like, ten. It's that guy with the long hair, black clothes, and the bamboo rings in his ears. That statement bothered me. That he'd talk so casually about drugs with fourteen year-olds. Jordan (something, not our Jordan. She has long brown hair..) talks to him a lot. And among his joint talking, he was also saying that "Yeah, Mt. Ararat is NOT a safe place. They just do the fights on stair wells..." s**t like that.
Oh well. I prepared myself to see stuff like that. I can't say I'm particularly surprised. But ten feet away from a teacher?
I can't stop yawning. Because of all the soccer, I stay up really late doing homework. 11-12, mostly. And I don't even do half of it, just save it up for spare seconds and study hall. I can't stay up late like I could in 8th grade, for some reason....
And the only good thing that comes out of it is that a minute after I put my head on the pillow I escape into sleep. For the larger part of my life, it has taken a half an hour or more to go to sleep. So the instantaneous reaction is wonderful. I'm going to enjoy it as long as I can.
Soccer practice was horrible, because Marilyn won't stop being a b***h. Then at the end she tacks on, "Just kidding, Meghan, just kidding" the exact same thing Jenny does. Haha, real funny.
Ahh, I almost did something I'd regret for the rest of my life..
But I didn't do it. And I'll leave it at that so you don't know how pathetic it was. I wasn't going to punch her or anything, though.
After practice wasn't bad though. Wrandi and I taped my thumbs together and practiced catching the ball the right way. Shleep and Sam laughed at us and wouldn't give us any tape. But we've decided that although Wrandi's method is unorthodox, it's going to be the smartest method of teaching a goalie in the history of the world and I'll be Sam's best head goalie he's ever had. wink
Yeah......
Except when I take the tape off, I go back to my regular catching ways...
Oh well. I guess I'll have to work on that..
I think I had dinner after I came home. I read a little of Looking For Alaska, then took a three hour nap. But I don't remember falling asleep!
I turned on the tv to see the time, and Fosters was playing on Cartoon Network (the channel it was on). It was the one where Bloo puts on makeup on his face so he looks like a member of KISS. It was near the end, but it was really cute. lol
Ugh, I want to go to Borders and get Ouran #5 so bad..
AHHH!!!1!!
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