Yesterday morning, Girl Best Friend texted me to tell me that she finally got a car and that she wanted me to see it. So she came to my house, and we went for a ride in it. It's nice! Except we kind of almost got lost because all the roads out here in Bumblefuck look the same.
So, now that Osama Bin Laden is dead, every redneck on my news feed on facebook is saying he's not dead and that he has really been Obama all along, so this whole thing is a government cover-up. Another one of these gems is that Osama isn't really dead and is plotting to ally with Obama and take over the world and kill white people. The conspiracies that these people come up with are almost hilarious in a sick kinda way.
My sister keeps listening to this shitty band named something like Big Time Rush because she thinks they are hot, and it's irritating me to death. I think I need to buy her some headphones. Or blast good music. Hmm.
Also, my mom and her boyfriend keep coming in my room when I'm not there and stealing art supplies and leaving candy wrappers everywhere. Not cool. Also, my mom's boyfriend thought it would be SO FUN to play the guitar in the middle of the night last night. NOT OKAY. This meant I got 4 hours of sleep. I was quite clear that I had to wake up at 6:00. Now they are being annoying directly outside of my room. I just want them to leave me alone right now.
Wednesday is getting closer and closer. I feel sick to think about it. FCG told us that she was scared to leave and that she would miss us. I tried to get the teacher to let her have an extra credit opportunity so she can get that 90, but I don't think it worked, sadly. I don't think she is going to get the 90 with just 2 days left, but she keeps adamantly insisting that she'll find a way. Then IG stole her attention for a while, which is not at all acceptable right now.
I felt a random urge to look at the facebook page of the last girl I liked, I guess in hopes to inspire me to not repeat the epic failure I experienced with her. When she left, she was one of my best friends, and now I haven't seen her in a year, nor have I talked to her since October. I don't even remember what her voice sounded like. She was fun, though. She liked good music, puppies, and "accidentally" showing me up her skirt. She had blonde hair and pale blue eyes, just like FCG. I think she had something to do with me developing a preference for that because I can't remember even giving it any thought before 8th grade.
I didn't have time to dread that previous girl leaving, so this sicky dread feeling is new. On the last day of 8th grade, I asked her if she had turned in the sheet with her class choices for high school. (You know what is hilarious and a little ironic in hindsight? I had originally planned on taking Spanish instead of French just so I could have all my classes with her.) She said, "Oh, no, I don't need to because I'm moving... Bye, Super Duck!" then announced it to everyone else. That was not one of my better days.
So, anyway, I've been enjoying soft-ish music like Secondhand Serenade lately. Can anyone recommend some good new stuff?