Saturday, August 27th, 2011

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by AlyJones

by AlyJones

Saturday, August 27th, 2011

11:04 am

Dear Diary,

Okay, I really just have to get this out there! In exactly one month, Jason Derulo’s new album, Futuristic History, will be in stores. I’m so excited! I just love Jason Derulo.

Alright, now to business. (Ha! If that’s not a joke then I don’t know what is!)

I’m no longer doing any high school classes. (My memory’s going bad again. I can’t remember if I already told you. Well, as a quick refresher: I went to the high school for two classes, History and Special Area. The reason for this is because I read my History book over the summer, so I went to Mr. M’s class for History. Now, Mr. M’s History class is during Mr. Jack’s Special Areas, therefore I go back to Mr. M’s for Special Area.) Anyway, because high school Special Areas aren’t the same as Mr. Jack’s, I still miss out on a lot. Short story in one sentence: I complain to my mom after school, so she thinks it will just solve that problem if I pull out of the high school completely.

Okay, now that that’s out of the way, I wanna tell you about the Cause and Effect in Mr. Jack’s class. The Cause (a.k.a. Drew) is, like, a total jerk who can’t take a hint, and the Effect of that is Trent acting out.

Drew … gah! I don’t even know where to begin with him. The dude can not take a joke! He is so uptight and a complete taddle-tale! He also claims that everyone is annoying! Then he’ll go complain to Mr. Jack. The kid says he has aspergers, but I know he’s got something worse, probably autism. I’m so sure because I have aspergers. Aaron, too.

Drew doesn’t need {school}, he needs homeschool.

Trent isn’t a bad kid. He’s actually pretty fun to be around. It’s just that Drew keeps pushing his buttons. Now, I’m not taking the blame completely away from him. After all, he did steal Collin’s agenda and hide it … then lie about it. Sometimes he is a little Smart Alec, too. But, you know, nobody’s perfect. He’s suffering the consequences of his actions, and trying to get better.

That’s all that counts, right?

I really wanna tell you all about the {…} football game I went to last night, but I can feel my blood pressure dropping. The pencil in my hand is shaking as I write. (That’s why my handwriting’s so bad. Sorry.)

Love,

Alison

11:35 am