I had a nice long chat with Min today via aim. I like talking to her, because we always share the same thoughts. She told me today that she was "glad that at least we were both on the same boat." I think that we must have complementary star signs or something. I will have to check up on that. She is one of my true friends. She hasn't failed me since tenth grade, when we first bonded over sharing a hellish science fair project. All of my other friends have failed me in a huge way at least once. Well, Kathleen would also go in the catagory of not failing me yet as well. I have a few good friends. No, let me correct that. The people that I call true friends are the best people in this whole damn world. I shall keep them around for a while.
I was talking to three people on aim tonight, and they all had to leave at the same time. Why do things always happen this way? Min went to read some of Pride and Prejudice for school. I can't blame her at all for wanting to get that book finished as soon as possible. Jason forgot to write his notes for his AP Psychology class, so he had to go too. I should have just overnight UPSed my psych notebook from last year. Instant notes! I never get to talk to him for very long. But when we do get to talk, it makes me happy and smiley and all of that other good stuff. Joe ditched me after that because he had bagel bites cooking downstairs. I can't say anything bad about that because I wouldn't want to eat burnt bagel bites either. So, everyone had good reasons for leaving, which eases the pain a little bit. *hehehe*
I don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow. There is supposedly a surprise birthday party for Micheal Micheal tomorrow. Yes, I typed his name twice on purpose. That's my pet name for him. He is one of the youngest friends in the bunch, and he's finally going to join the myraid of seventeen year olds. I have to call Kathleen and get the details of it all. I am not going to the party alone, 'cos I just don't like it. If I can help it, I almost never go anywhere alone, unless I really want to. So I shall call tomorrow. Now that I don't have to worry about soccer...I can have a life!
I am back to writing cracky entries again. I'm sorry everyone. I have to write in my blog at least one more time tonight. I wanted to do some sewing tonight, and biology homework, but I didn't do either. Maybe I'll still read my Spanish book. The story is pretty cute. I don't really have to finish it, but I've just been reading it on the side because it will help me remember stuff more easily once school starts. Plus, I wanted to learn more idioms and other expressions, and the book is chock full of them, with explanations. I like being able to read in another language. It makes me feel special. This means I can sing in Spanish too! Yay!
I didn't find out until later today that Aaliyah had died. I saw it online, but I thought that it was a hoax or something. I felt so awful when I had learned that it was true. I loved a lot of her songs, and I thought she was an awesome dancer with a beautiful voice. We've lost her as well as the others on the plane, which sure was tragic. Well, I am not one that prays that much, but the families of everyone who went down in that plane shall be remembered in my prayers. I hate when people die...anyone. I don't know why. Well, It's late, and I should be getting to bed soon.