shadowartist's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alcohol, anyone? It's been a little while and I really have no excuse except for the fact that I had no intention of updating my journal all weekend. Not that I had important things to do, mind you... I have just been put through one horrible day that I hope will linger for the shortest amount of time possible. Currently, I am typing to the sounds of endless sirens going off outside. I've been hearing them all night and to tell you the truth, I could live without hearing them for awhile. In this city alone, we have had so many car accidents... A kid died this morning because he stuck his head out of a school bus and broke his neck on a tree branch... My friend Amber was in a car accident last night because of a familiar old lady with a silver car who aimlessly drove into a lane where she did not belong... I had to find out from my English teacher this morning. Amber's attendance record said that she was in the hospital and my teacher read the info, asking me about it towards the end of class. I said I had no idea it happened, which I didn't, and ended up worrying about her all day. It turns out, however, that she's not hurt too badly. She got the best out of anyone in the accident... Thank God. I also was faced with the usual BS at that school today. Of course, my Chinese teacher had to contribute his share in my bad day by yelling at me and the entire class. I believe I was called a bum and lazy... Uh, yeah... didn't really need that today. Then, I found that I had homework in Algebra and Chemistry that I completely forgot to do over the weekend and I also found that my consistant forgetfulness in Algebra is lowering my grade down to an A-... I know it's wierd that I'd be upset about this, but I just am. It's called obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything just has to be perfect with me in that particular genre. After school, I was faced with tons of homework, my mom and step-dad bailing on me once again until very late, getting the wrong order at White Castle and my cat biting me just above my right eye (leaving some good marks). Oh yeah, I forgot that my insurance company needs to "investigate" why I'm on Zoloft before they can process my next prescription refill... THE NIGHT WHEN I RUN OUT OF IT!!!!! Ahem, other than that... I did see Josh today (No, he didn't shoot himself, Erin ^.^). He was pretty upset about missing a buck this weekend after waiting hours in the morning for it. Just for the sake of complete humiliation, I asked him where his girlfriend was at school lately... He paused and looked at me in confusion and finally said his girlfriend goes to a completely different school... I was speechless. After that reality check, I instantly began to studder and "uhhm" my way out of the conversation... What a moron I am... 8:06 p.m. - 2003-11-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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