I just learned that a couple of teachers at my school are trying to organize a literature magazine! *drools* I might even be able to write for it! I loooooove writing. I'd better go see those teachers tomorrow and ask about it! If they're short of writers, I'll be more than happy to contribute! :D
There's this little lump in my breast. It looks kind of like a sore, and it's hard, not at all like any part of a breast should be. I showed my mom (it was embarrassing), and she's made me an appointment with her gynecologist.
Crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrap. I have no idea what the heck it is, and it's scaring me. Ugh. I hate waiting to find out.
I got to come home from school early today, because I have some kind of stomach virus. I feel fine for the most part, except I'm nauseous, and I get reeeeeeally nauseous when I stand up and walk. It's weeeeeeeeird. (It's especially weird how I have a strange compulsion to hold down on the 'E' key.) I want to eat, but my parents say I shouldn't, because then I'll throw up.
I went and picked up my new glasses a few hours ago. This is my first pair EVER, and I love them! I wore them when my mom drove me home from the eyeglass store, and everything in my neighborhood looked different. I could actually see individual leaves on the trees, instead of a bunch of green blobs. I can see a lot more detail in my surroundings whenever I wear my glasses. Yay!
See this article.
That is so awesome! Woo-hoo! I'm going to hand out (virtual) sugar cookies and milk to everyone now, just because I feel like it! *hands out cookies and milk*
I'm back from my visit to my relatives' house, which was a blast. Just thought I'd let you guys know.
Now I'm going to go catch up on all of the things I missed here. Since I was gone for almost a week, this'll probably take a while. GROAN.
I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm at my grandmas' house right now, and I'll be here until Sunday, so I won't be able to reply to anyone's emails or go on here that often until then.
I just went out to my mom’s ceramic shop wearing a shirt with a picture of a girl named Black Widow. She’s a comic book character, and her outfit was kind of revealing.
Two days ago, I was in my living room watching Moulin Rouge, and I had to pause it about a million times in order to help my four- and five-year-old siblings with problems they were having. After one of those times, I played the movie again and sat down on one of the chairs in my living room. I wasn't looking at where I was sitting, and the chair has thin wooden armrests.
Yesterday I finally worked up the guts to semi-ask my crush out. I think I kind of freaked her out. Not because of what I said or anything, but because my face was completely expressionless the whole time I talked to her.
I’m seriously thinking about giving up on my current crush. I feel depressed about it. So far she hasn’t made a move, and I’m getting impatient. I don’t know whether she’s gay, straight, bi, or otherwise. I barely know anything about her. It’s really stressing me out.
Yeah… Basically, I made a comment to my mom that I wanted to watch the movie The Lord of the Dance because it has girls in tights dancing in it (Lord of the Dance is this musical/dancing show/play from Ireland that my mom and dad have on VHS), and my mom laughed and said that I was a “horny bitch.”
Well, my crush seems to be friendly towards me, at the very least. Whenever I say hi to her, she smiles at me and says hi back. I mean, the smiling thing has to be good, right?
Well, this is just great. A male, homophobic George Bush fan has a crush on me.
Well, it turns out that a boy in my class has a crush on me. Not only that, he's also liked me ever since last year. Weird. I've gotten these "lovey-dovey" vibes from him lately, but before today, I was wondering if I was just seeing things. Since I learned today at lunch that my two best friends have noticed it, too, though, now I know for sure that he likes me.