Entry #10 10-5-14

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All day today, I've been convinced that I'm going to be one of those authors who has that memoir of their life. And that memoir is basically like: "Here's my life that I thought was totally normal and okay, but to you it's like, really crazy."

Such as "The Glass Castle" and "Running with Scissors" which are both AWESOME books by the way.

But seriously, I'm totally going to have a chapter all like, "Yeah, so I knew like, 3 potheads in my teenage life."

Okay, so, moving on. Not a super-exciting weekend. Yesterday I helped the Director move. Like, house-to-another-house. NO, I wasn't kissing her ass in any sort of way...(words of my brother) I was just being helpful. God. I had tons of fun too. David, Alex, and RJ was there. Along with Kayla. Kayla is a senior this year, and she was the Assistant Director last year, and she's the lights and sound head this year. I think.

Afterwords, David, Alex, and I all went to David's house. We were alone for a long while. And to be perfectly honest, it's all my fault nothing...'interesting' happened. I'm actually not sure to be happy or disappointed about it. I should be happy.

FUCK, is David a fucking math problem for college graduates with a PHD in Math given to a group of 2nd graders.

I haaaate loving this fucking prick. And I only insult him like this because I hate how he gives off mixed signals with his vocals saying no, and his actions saying "HELL YES."

It's so freaking aggravating, I don't think you understand.

TODAY however, was an easy day. I sat on moms bed with mom all day watching TV and eating. I wanted David to come over. (When do I not?) But when he didn't respond as normal, I thought maybe Kalynn, Libby, or RJ. But they all couldn't. So I chilled with my mom.

But that's good right??

Keep Smiling!

~Sharpie

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