THAT GIRL.

Eight.

TIME GOES ON...

After that day that I decided Samantha wasn't worth my effort, the months went by in a blur. I changed my seat in photography after talking to the principal, after those two days, I got back to school, and everything was the same. I didn't lose any friends, because none of them believed I had actually done anything. Some students still looked at me weird now and then, but I honestly couldn't blame them. 

I had started partying harder, getting a lot more chicks, breaking double the hearts. If you asked me why I had started doing these things. I wouldn't be able to tell you. I'd like to think that it's because I've just been upset that I didn't get the only girl I hadn't had in the school. However since I've been partying so much, I'm into college girls now. They are way less clingy. Which in a way is ironic, because some of the guys they've dated show up at my parties, and try to beat me up. It's like high-school but reversed. So no, I don't think I'm like this because of some un-requited liking or whatever.

 Now I have a month left of school left before I can graduate and get anywhere but here. I told my praents I'm taking a year off to 'experience the world'. In other words I've decided to travel to a ton of colleges and see how many girls I can get. They somehow believed me and agreed that it was a good idea. They're such fools.

But now the days are passing by slowly. I've tried to stop the partying but I'm still having at least three parties a week. Which is better than five, I suppose. My so-called 'friends' still hung out with me at school, but they never texted to hang-out after like they used to. I can't say that I care. The alcohol tends to take away any feelings I've been having lately, other than the feeling needed to get it on. Which never fails me.

Today is Monday. For the past couple of months I've been skipping Mondays, usually because I have such a bad hangover from my parties on Saturday. Today however, I feel alright, so I decide to try a monday at school. 

I'm expecting just another long, boring day at the shitty place called high-school...