Tell Me You Love Me

the one you should call, was standing here all along
2000-09-21 @ 8:47 p.m.

Right now I am talking to Min and Guillermo. What fun! Well, it is always fun to talk to them. I feel very badly, because Kathleen is still down in the dumps. Stupid Derrek is being mean to her, and won't talk to her at all, so she broke up with him. Now she is sad, and I feel bad. I made her a card that said, "Don't be sad...Sad is bad!" And I wrote her a note inside of it. I gave it to her this morning, and at least she laughed. I drew a little cartoon of Derrek inside with a raincloud over his head, foot marks on his face, and a boot kicking his head. Hey, at least it made her feel a little bit better, even if it was rather crude. Everyone else thought that it was cute. Micheal told me that it was the best card that he'd ever seen that someone had made. He asked me if I made it myself, and when I said yes, he said that it was the best. That made me berry happy for the day. I still felt bad that Kathleen felt bad, though. She is always so happy, it just doesn't seem right that she would be so sad. Get better soon Catalina! I miss you!

I have three tests tomorrow. And that just really sucks. I think that they will all be easy, but it just is not very fair. I have to finish studying, but I don't think that it will be very hard at all. My Psychology teacher tells us that his test will be hard, but he is so easy, I don't think it could possibly be that bad. Today we got four new people in that class. We got three new girls, and a new guy from Spain. All the girls are from the school, but the guy from Spain is twenty years old and still in the twelfth grade. I kind of feel bad for him, because he doesn't know English that well, and he had a hard time in the class understanding what was going on.

My cousin and I were just discussing why there is not a thirteenth floor on a hospital. It is a very strange phenomenon. We are very weird like that. I had to start my day off from getting back my essay from my English teacher. She criticised everything I did and told me that it was wrong, and then gave me a B-. I don't think that's very fair. Well, I am doing my essay over in hopes that I can get a higher mark. I will not be beaten by anybody. In math class, our teacher gave out sneak preview movie passes. He had a friend in the advertising business, and they give him passes. I didn't have one of the highest averages in the class, so I didn't get to get one. But it's okay, because I'm still doing really well in that class. Just not the best.

I have been looking at Antonio recently, on account of that he is rather cute. He just might be my next endeavour. *hehe* At least become friends. Always start as friends.

Ciao, buona notte!

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