As you've probably seen, I'm gonna take weekends off from writing this thing. It's so I can still have what little control I have over my life. Now that that's out of the way, we begin.
Woke up this morning. Waaayyyy later than usual. My priming alarm went off at 6 o'clock. But I ended up waking up at 7:40 something for some reason. My phone didn't even tell me that I missed my alarms. I got dressed, talked to my parents and left out the door. I had Rory meet me at the school office since she had study hall this bell. Apparently she was late to school too and thought she just missed me.
Today, in my acting class, the Keep Cincinnati Clean committee (Idk the real name) had come since we were done with our other performances and started their staging for their performances. Now I'm learning the same role I had last year and some other roles I needed to back up. Pretty much the same Warteville Wizard show I had last year. Nothing really changed, but something can always get added.
After lunch, I went to the library for study hall with Drea and Jazz again. Except Jazz wasn't there so it was just me and Drea. We sat in the school's library rotunda. Today was different though. We ended getting into a tough conversation about me and her past. She's another one of my exes. The hardest one to move on from too. Even though I moved on way sooner than she did. We talked and ended up to her spilling her concerns for my life. Within her concerns, she kinda went into why she still had feelings for me a while back and then it kinda hit her all at once. She had just realized that she was truly, ultimately over me. She smiled the rest of the day and I like to think that I had something to do with that.
The rest of the day is a blur. Even marching band. I just kinda floated on through the rest of the day. I wanted to write more, but, as you can see, I've got nothing but filler material left. So, in conclusion, I will type this out as my conclusion, and hope that my readers (however few there are) continue to read this, as I finish my statement and conclusion. I commend you for reading all of that if you did. If not, then great skimming on your part. You're just like a high school student. Floating right on through. My type of student anyways.
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SaggisticaThis will be a journal. My own naturally. All of the events are true. All of the feelings a true. Everything that happens is current. May contain vulgar language or thoughts. But, unfortunately, that's what makes my little life real. Excuse any...in...