I think I may have bipolar disorder. I've been manic all week. Mania, or REALLY-FUCKING-HYPER-TIME, as I like to call it, is not very good for me. It makes me feel very happy and energetic, but at the same time, I have trouble with SELF-CONTROL. Besides lacking self-control, I also seem to lack a soul. Anyway, today in the principal's office... The guy talked to me like I was in kindergarten ("Why did you stab your friend with a pencil, Liz? Do you think that was wrong for you to do? Are you sorry about what you did to Joey?"). Thank God he did, though, because if he'd treated me like a high school student, I would have been crying like a first grader. I talked to Kyle today! Yay! I had to wait for him to initiate the conversation because of my ultimate shyness, but I TALKED TO HIM! And HUGGED HIM! It was special. In fact, I'm beginning to think that if it wasn't for the Joey-poke incident, I wouldn't have gotten to break the two-year silence between Kyle and me. He has decided to lock his doors and barricade his windows now that he knows I live only a couple blocks away from him. EEEEEEE! I TALKED TO KYLE! I had one bite of a French dip for lunch, then had to give the rest to Morgan's moocher, er, brother... Then we went to some twenty-somethings' house where there was a disturbing number of freshman. I am still wondering why the seemingly unemployed adults have high school freshman hanging out in their house at lunch, but I don't plan on going back there, so oh well. It's a shame, too, because despite overly cheerful wall decorations and an eerie sense of being surrounded by pedophiles and people as young as me, they were pretty nice people. We all are pretty cool people. Hate by Fiction Plane is the best song ever written. ~Angel PS. Er, yeah, I realize that I've revealed my true name... Thinking of going back and changing it, or maybe I'm just growing out of the stupid pseudonym phase I've been in... Anyway, don't call me by my real name, or I'll bite your head off, as I really hate it. Feel free to call me Beth, though, as Beth from NewsRadio is fricking awesome. PPS. I HUGGED HIM!