Mr. Bennett, (my World History teacher), yelled at me today for being late. I can't help it, as I am always late. So I sent my mum to talk to him at the PTA meeting tonight. He said to her that it was okay and that he was just joking with me when he was chastising me. Sure. Talk sweet to the parents and let the kids suffer. Stupid jerk.
This paragraph is for someone who has been mean to me recently. I mean, I hope that she realizes how she acts. She hurts others when she acts selfishly and meanly. Not to mention that she hurts herself, because other will shun away from her if she keeps it up. I'm sure that many people already have. But who am I to say these things? If she ever read this, she would be outraged and thing that I had no right to say what I am saying. Well, let me tell you this. Sooner or later, someone's going to tell you how you are. And you may not want to listen to them, because you are stubborn and spoiled. But they are right. They are right.
Hmm..I have been trying to think of happy things to write down, but it's hard. I want to have a party for New Year's Eve. I mean, my parents are so opposed to it, but I want to be at a big blowout bash with lots of people. I want to get dressed up and ring in the New Year in a cool way. Still waiting for those party invitations. . . .hey, if anyone wants to invite me to a party, I don't have plans. I love parties. Even if I don't talk a lot when I'm at them. Parties are fun.
I hope I get the Ben Folds Five cd that I want for Christmas. That would be nice. Along with the other five million things I have on my list...(actually, it's about seven). Oh well. I'm going to bed now. Very tired.
It sounded fine to me,
Who wouldn't want to be illuminating lovers?
....or controlling the sea?
Who wouldn't want to be the moon?
ciao