So today I wake up feeling like crap. I ask my parents if I can stay home from school because I'm coughing up my lungs and my friends threatened to kill me if I got them sick (you know who you are). My dad says that if I stay home: no tv, no video games, no computer, no fun. I would pretty much have to sit in a corner and stay silent all day. So I say, "Whatever I'll just go to school." Atleast there I can get on the computer and hang out.
But no. When I get there the teachers are having a meeting in the library and no one else is allowed in. So I go to a friends house and hang out there till school starts.
Fisrt class of the day is American Government which alone makes me want to shoot something. Then came Speech which was awesome as usual. Then lunch. And I finally get on a computer, just in time for the asprin to start wearing off. So now my headache comes back. But apart from lit, which is a constant thorn in my side, everything else has been ok...
Until the doctors apointment. Not only do I have to wear that stupid gown thingy, they decide to give me three shots. And not the nice, they stab you and its over wiht. No, these are the, they stab you then it hurts for a week after, shoots. So now I feel like crap and both arms hurt! xp
So I found this guote online "He broke my heart. I broke
his kickboard." And I have my own version of it, with story included...
So when I was in sixth grade my family still lived with my grandparents and their house was basically walk ins welcome. I only lived half a block from my school so everybody knew where my house was. It so happened that I was on the swim team and had pratice everyday after school.
Now one day this guy, yes I had my own personal stalker, came to my house after school. I was wandering around the house wearing a swimsuit and jeans with my awesome silver kickboard of amazingness (yes that is the name my friends gave my kickboard) asking my grandma if she had seen my goggles. So he walks up to me and starts complaining about me always saying I had swimming when he tried to ask me out.
I get mad at him because he's getting in my way and I'm already late for practice and straight up tell him to get his sorry butt out of my house and that as long as I'm still swimming I would never go out with him (I'm still swimming). He got mad, grabbed my kick board and broke it. At that point in time I was super pissed and ready to kill him.
Coincidentally, this also happen to be the guy me and my friend threw in a dumpster during summer. rofl
View User's Journal
Kyra's randomness
The random things that happen or go through the mind of your average idiot. Namely me.
 |
The Nightingale in a golden cage
That's me locked inside reality's maze
Come someone make my heavy heart light
Come undone, bring me back to life
It all starts with a lullaby.
-Escapist, By Nightwish
Running an art contest with 20 billion+ in prizes. Here for Details.
That's me locked inside reality's maze
Come someone make my heavy heart light
Come undone, bring me back to life
It all starts with a lullaby.
-Escapist, By Nightwish
Running an art contest with 20 billion+ in prizes. Here for Details.