Ask Your Girl Friends And See If They Know.

Yeah, my guitars still swinging and singing as sweet as ever. It' so damn loud though, I might have to annoy some people with my new found electric noisemaker. I had a pretty average school day, nothing all that good. Art was the same old, it took me 94 minutes to color a sheet black. English, no one was there, and I finally got my post high school reading level back. I had it in 7th, 8th and 9th, then in 10th I dropped to a 9. What the hell? I got words I swear weren't english. I couldn't find em in the dictionary at least. Gym was, interesting. I seem to attract pain. I got: Punched, scratched, karate chopped, kicked, pushed, tripped and hit with a ball. I mean damn, is that all completely nessecary? Damn. Geo sucked as usual. I hate math. Especially algebra, and we're in a section steeped in algebra. 94 more minutes of torment.

I forgot to run today too. I need to get out and do that.

This is another one of those times when I want to say something. What is there to say? I didn't talk much the entire day. Except in art, where I always talk. I tried to avoid interacting with people for the most part. Wasn't feeling the least bit social. Do I ever really? No, haha, but I felt less social than usual. I think being tired did that maybe, but, I'm tired a lot nowadays. That's sort of my fault, but it's mainly schools fault. All that homework I get, on my easy semester. I'll be spending quite a few nights to mornings finishing Bio or studying for Latin. Ugh, I don't want to continue this semester, but I don't want to start that new one. Looks like I'm screwed. I still feel like I need to say something, but Mother wants the laptop.

I'll continue this later