So...I sorta got..I-well...I like turned a corner around a hall and smashed into someone else's head (his name is either Colin or Henry). So...my face is partially ruined for a few days. I stopped being teary-eyed when I came home.
The kid whose locker in next to mine thought I got beat up, and the girl whose locker next to mine...well...I didn't look at her...well, I just hid behind my locker door...I'm sorta shy...(not just some boy that's afraid of girls, I actually get along with girls more than boys; 5.5/8 of my friends are girls.
I know, I'm still hideous.
