I had totally forgotten that I had this blog thing.
I started it when I was grounded a few months ago. I remembered it because I was looking through my old notebook for this song I had written for this guy I have/had/still have a crush on♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥he goes to school with us, he's in twelve like my brother and he is hot...Not hot like my brother because my brother is not hot.
Yeah, so this notebook housed the reminder that this place just might be awesome. I still don't have a myspace and I really don't care too much because I'm so busy with my first year of high school and my dance practice and my skateboarding and the softball team. I also started hating Myspace because every time I turned around there was more drama and new drama and old drama. With this one talking to that one when we're all supposed to be hating her and giving her the cold shoulder and she's on my boyfriends page and cry, cry, cry. My brother and I each have a computer in our office that we must share...like I wanna smell his farts...but at least we have our own computers this year. I'm so happy to be in high school. I just hate wearing uniforms. I think they are disgusting and I've worn them all of my life. I love that all of my friends are there and I met some new kids last week and they seem really cool right now. I'm waiting for my dad to get the freak off the phone so he can take me to dance practice. He told me to start on my home work but I'd rather do that when I'm in bed after practice and after my shower. I like working when I'm clean and in my comfy bed. I never sit at my desk and my mom fusses because I use my desk as a clothes hanger. I use my whole room as a closet. I can't even see my bed right now but I'll all be on the floor when I go to bed to study and sleep. My moms says I should be embarrassed at my room. I'm not, I think it looks lived in and we fight about it every single day, I swear, you'd think she'd get tired. And I don't want anyone to clean it for me because I don't ever know where they have put it.