Hey diary, how are you?
So I found out before lunch that a girl that I very much do not like (I'll call her fakey) told my ex (who is a totally cheater and player) her undying love for him! First of all that breaks every girl code ever because for a while we were pretty good friends when I felt I could deal with her annoyance. I wouldn't mind if maybe she asked me about it but I still...he cheated on me, he has cheated on other girls. If I realized what kind of guy he was I would have never dated him! She didn't even have the nerve to tell it to my face. Other people told me and she just looks at me like I'm a bad person. I'm seriously thinking; dafuk? I didn't do shit! Why do you always act the the damn victim?
The wife of satin just gave me back my paper. I got an 80 not bad but apparently I didn't have enough detail. Whatever...I liked my paper.
I'm sitting in class trying to be a calm and collected normal girl and class...it's failing.
I'm probably going to go home and start memorizing my monologue for my audition for theatre production. After I'll just waste my life on tumblr,YouTube and Netflix. Let's hope I don't get homework.
Totally the best Monday ever (sarcasm)
