September 12, 2007

  • Gossip Is Bad

    I am really tired right now. I went to bed late last night, for no reason. I could have slept if I wanted to but I choose not to. I am trying to adjust to my new schedule and my mother is impressed that I am actually awake and ready to go all the time. I normally sleep in but I keep telling her I can wake up really early on time if I have something to wake up to.

    Japanese class was fun today. I brought my own GameCube controllers so I can play SSBM before class starts. I was supposed to play with Rickey but he didn’t show up soon enough; I didn’t mind because I got to play with Cathy and we kicked everyone’s butt, everyone seemed impressed. I got to see Donald three days in a row, meaning he has my respect for him back. I got to call Donald Panda-Chan today; it’s an awesome nickname I came up for him.

     I have a feeling that some people in my Japanese class stay away from me because I hang out with Rickey Stover. Sometimes I see some of my classmates stare at us in the corner of my eye. It doesn’t bother me much, it is all gossip. I shouldn’t let some things that other people say get in the way of my friendship with Rickey. I don’t really care until he will do something to me directly but I don’t see that happening anytime soon.

    Dan is having a hard time deciding what he should say to his girlfriend. I told him to write a paper on what he was thinking of saying and I will look at it. Instead of writing about his girlfriend he just talked about our friendship that caught me entirely off guard. He said that he really likes me but he understands that I just want to get to know the person before I date them, he respects that. I don’t know what to think of that. I would write back but I can’t come up with the words on paper. I have only recovered from writers block enough to write in xanga, other than that I cannot write at all. Writers club is coming up next week so this is going to be somewhat interesting.

     I am really starting to think that Cathy doesn’t like any of my friends at all. She can’t even put up with them, or even start small chit-chat. She left me in Japanese room for a while, I didn’t mind entirely but it seems like she was forcing herself just to sit in that room, even though no one was bothering her.

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