so i feel like poo.. poo. poo poo. oi my back is the worstest. like sharp knives stabing into my shoulder blades and spine and ouch. and my tummy and my neck and headache. i ate a big mac meal today tho. and watermellon. i think thats all. I went to my drum lesson. its so stupid. but i guess its neccessary. i want to learn some awesome stuff already.. im losing my abilities. cuz yeah i can keep a stady beat.. but last night talya and elaine were on the drums at the church.. and they sounded really good and they dont even play.. and here i am playing for 3 years or more and i suck. grr. but im gonna practice like crazy this week. or try. after that pj took me to the church offices and i hung out with pj and andy and my mom brought my bunny cuz she had to take him to the pet store or whereever to find out what kinda bunny he is.. cuz we are gonna breed him with girlie bunnies. and he's gonna make lil puppies. but yeah, then i got a big mac. my mom dropped me off at school at like 2ish and i stayed till 4. blah to that. no one i knew was at school today and i sat alone. o. nick was there. but i dont talk to him anymore and he pretty much knows it. my finger hurts like heck. i saw brett after school. i have to watch a bunch of stupid old movies for a class i have so we watched one. it was ok i guess. funnier than i expected it'd be. it was so long tho. don isnt very nice. i said hi and he didnt say anything. my mom picked me up at like 9ish and we went to hollywood video to get the rest of the movies i need. cuz we went to the library earlier today and they didnt have any of em. i had 5 left but i got the shortest ones. but thats still alot of movies to watch. my mom bought the notebook, shall we dance, and bridget jones diary 2. if she didnt get shall we dance we coulda got elf! o well. i guess im gonna be pretty busy this week with trying to finish school and practicing drums and such. nothing else really happened. i dunno. havent heard from andres. im not sure but, i dont think i'll be hearing from him at all anymore. so if he is trying to move on i dont think he would wanna read my diary anymore. or shouldnt. something like that. no one really reads this anyways.. so im thinking of just making it a private diary. ouch, my finger still hurts. eh-knee-ways thats all.
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