Diaries of a Seventh Grader

10-02-14; The Doodler The Mad Hatter And The Loner

The title?

Who are these people?

That would be me.

Sorry I haven't updated in a while guys.....

DONT HURT MY BANANURS! XD or bananas..... Wait I'm a girl girls don't have bana- Never mind..... XD sorry. I'm not funny.

I'm depressed as usual and I'm just trying to make myself feel alittle better.

Not working. .-.

"Not one bit, no Sir-ee!"

(Say it with a British accent yes sir-ee!)

LET'S ALL HAVE A GERMAN SPARKLE PARTY!

;-; No?

Well this week has been boring except today and Monday.

Alissa started going to Boys And Girls Club (BAGC) in Monday. Yay.

Today was ok.

In all my classes I doodle on a piece of paper and put a number 1-7 to show what class I doodled each doodle.

I Am The Doodler.

I'm still being barely talked to even if I tend to try and talk.

Only three people care and talk to me.

;-; anywayz...

Today at lunch I didn't talk to ANYONE except the teachers that I love.

And at the end of the day I decided to talk to Janea, Alissa, and a little of Regan.

Also my friend Demetri.

At lunch two of my friend walked past me and saw me but didn't say anything. They just have me a random stink eye and started talking with another friend.....weird.

And I don't even know what the hell I did to them. I wold never say anything about anyone to anyone if it was a secret or very personal.

Maybe they had a bad day?

But then again they do this every week so I doubt that hypothesis.

But yeah.

I Am The Loner.

Maybe even the lone star state. Funny? No? Of course not. .-.

I got me grade check done for drama club.

All good grades so I can stay in it.

All A's infact.

Let's see what else....

Oh yeah I kinda played part as the mad hatter today in drama and some of my friends were trying not to laugh.

"Someone needs a haircut!"

"What is the difference Between a Raven and a writing desk?"

"Not the same a bit! Both are exactly nothing alike what so ever!"

"We never invited you!"

"HUSH! SHH!"

XD anywayz it was fun.

I Am The Mad Hatter.

Then I went to boys and girls club.

Then boring stuff.

Then boring home.

Them boring things.

Now boring everything.

Now boring good night.

Since when did like get so BORRIIINNNGGG?

Perhaps I caught a case of the BOREDIOS.

In reading class today Mrs.Hayes read my scary story I plan to write here on wattpad and she said this;

"This story is twisted but amazing! I ahem a question about the ending though. "

I told her I was writing a part two as well so she's really happy about that.

Yay.

That's it for this bored mothaducka.

Eh oh well,

Peace Out Mashins!

~M