Things seem... kind of... nastalgic.
Yesterday I did something I absolutly hate doing, and broke up with Andrew. I didn't actually say, "I want to break up." but he got the message and agreed so now, we're friends. This will work out better for us, I think.
I'm dressed and ready to go, had a shower, did my hair and such. I feel pretty, but naked now, without my glasses. I wear them all through school, because I don't see a point in taking them off. Maybe, when everyone goes out, I'll take a picture for you poor souls that read my diary to see. (Excluding Robbie-kun, he's cool. All you guys suck.)
Hmm... I kind of feel like I'm dragging myself right now. At school, although I want to be there, I don't exactly know why. I like being around my friends, but sometimes it annoys me. I know, I bitched off to Andrew and his posse yesterday morning and someone made a comment about me being in a bad mood and Leanna's like, "You wonder why?! She comes up and has a mill of people around her locker." Thank you Leanna. Thank you. She has spoken the truth.
Jessica is pissing me off again. She just, infuriates me. And I go, "God, just, ahg, why is she LIKE THAT?!" and yeah. So I say whatever and mentally shrug. And then she does her little smilies and I stick my tongue out at here, even though we're talking over the computer.
So anyway. I've cut my bangs. They're short(er) now. Not, like, dogface short or anything. Ahhh. yeah. I've pretty much said all I wanted to.
Bye. Er... JA.
-Nikki
'bout time you ditched that Andrew punk. I never liked him. He wanted to shoot missles at me. *glares at Andrew*
I on the other hand, am cool. Go me.