Today was good.
Today was so incredibly great. It really was. I was in Phys. Ed. and a sexy guy was standing behind me dribbling the basketball staring at my ass. It was good. Then, I saw and even sexier guy about 5 times at school, then again on my way home. Nicee.

School.
I should have just skipped today. Would have been better than going. I am now even more anxious to leave the state and go somewhere else. College can not come soon enough. Unfortunatly, I am stuck here for another 2 years. Today made me even more aware of how little my friends and I actually have in common. They are still immature idiots and I find more joy in reading Emily Bronte and Dickens. They enjoy throwing food in the cafeteria and writing letters. I have been told by my parents that I was always ahead in maturity. At my preschool interview I was asked to count to 10 and my reply to the teacher was "In which language do you prefer?" I was 4. At that age I could speak basic French and Spanish. By the end of the first 9 weeks, I had learned basic German. Half of the other students who were interviewed got in by donations from their "alumni" parents. That is how they still get everything. I have recently found out that my friend is getting her 4.0 GPA because she has had her grades changed since 7th grade. I actually work for my grade, yet due to bouts of depression last year, my GPA dropped to a 3.8. Now, who deserves it more? The person who actually earns their grades, or the one who has them changed? I hate this place. I want to leave. I am going to sleep. Just made myself all depressed. Now to watch mind-numbing tv.

You can't help but love me.
Actually, you probably can.
-Liss

Church. And other things.
Went to church this morning. Was forced to leave halfway through. They had the incense stuff and it makes me sick. I almost passed out. It was not cool. So I went sit in the car to wait for my mum until it was over.

Then, we went visit my grandmother and that was nice. I was driving home and took a different street than I usually do and got to see my friend Nick who I haven't seen in a long time. He was outside playing basketball with his friends. They all had their shirts off and were sweaty, but very sexy indeed.

Woo.
Hi. New blogger. Yuss. I have my other one of deadjournal, but mindless idiots who I don't particularly like continued to read it, so I am not really writing there any more.

Oh the joy. Just got home and all out of my binding, tight clothes, and now, I am off again. Back out for the night. Going to Rach's with Jane. Fun. Yeah. I just found out during my absence Friday I was made to switch desks with a moron. Now I sit in front of another moron who shoots spitballs and puts stickers on peoples backs. Idiots. Leave me a nice, sweet comment. I am in a very pessimistic mood.