Date: February 15, 2000
Time: 5:23 p.m.
Title: Sexy, dirty bad girls
Mood: hungry
Quote:"I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds on my neck"- Emma Goldman


Ugh, I feel sick and I am staaarrvvviinnnngg. All I had to eat today was a slice of black forest cake and chocolate milk. Forget about the liquid diet! I need food to live. Lemme go to the kitchen first.....

Ahh, I feel much better. Ugh, I dunno which one I hate most, Mondays or Tuesdays. Mondays because it's the start of a brand-new school week or Tuesday because I have all the suckiest subjects. History, Values Ed. and Computer, to name a few. Computer's okay, except that it can be so boring sometimes. Ya'll know how much I hate History. And Values Ed is hell. Everyone hates the subject because the teacher sucks. I can't even sleep in that goddamn class cause even though she bores everyone to death in that monotonous voice, she keeps a sharp eye out for anyone who seems a bit drowsy. Values Ed is probably the phoniest class in the entire world cause you have to act good to get a high grade. The keyword is act; you don't actually apply it in your life. It sucks, I swear.

I think the field trip tomorrow will suck too. See, I was really happy about it cause for one, I haven't been to Enchanted Kingdom (the amusement park) with my friends. I mean, it's two hours away from the city, no way will my parents allow me to go with just my friends. I have to be chaperoned. I'm only thirteen goddamn years old. Anyway, the second reason why I was feeling happy about it is because it'll give me a break from wearing uniforms. And just when I got my goddamn outfit ready and everything, the Dean of Discipline announced yesterday that we were to wear our P.E. uniform and our school fair t-shirt to the park tomorrow. Her reason for that is, we're probably to wear something "indecent" and she doesn't want the people to make a wrong impression of the school. So she wants us to look like we're nuns-in-training just so the goddamn school would keep a goddamn clean name, eh? I do hope that the juniors and seniors put their loud voices into use and cuss all the way during the rides or something. So much for a good impression.

This SUCKS! I swear we are going to look like those cheap public school people. Not only does our P.E. uniform look totally hideous but man, you should see the goddamn fair t-shirt. It's gray and looks something like a baseball tee in the front, which is cool. But in the back, there's this picture of a huge rose with a face that looks more like one of those daintily cut tomatoes. The entire student body protested but not even our unity could make the Dean of Discipline change her mind. I thought about changing to jeans once we got in the park but she said she was gonna keep a look out for people who change out of the required outfit tomorrow and you're in deep shit if she catches you. Uhh, whatever! Still, I'll just play by the rules and wear the goddamn P.E. uniform and the goddamn fair t-shirt. I'll be riding the water ride the whole time and I'll say it's the school's fault if I get pneumonia or something cause they wouldn't let me change out of my wet clothes. Must keep the school's name clean, even if the students die of total humiliation in the process.

My uncle is arriving from the USA tonight along with the books I ordered. Yay! I wonder which one I'll start first...


Time: 6:39 p.m.

Michelle just called and man, did she had some good news for me! She told me that her entire class convinced their quite dense Homeroom teacher (who incidentally, is also my Values teacher) that they donated their fair t-shirts to the poor and therefore, can't wear anything tomorrow. So she told them that they could change to jeans once they get to the park. I dunno if my Homeroom teacher will be as dense but what the hell. I'm bringing extra clothes. There's no way I will look like a rag doll in public! After Michelle called, I watched Samurai X for awhile until I got another phone call, this time from Annie. She called to ask me what I'll be wearing tomorrow (she heard the news before I did) and I told her. And I said, "What if our Homeroom teacher won't let us change?" Then she goes, "Oh, me and Joevan were plotting up ways to sabotage our P.E. uniform and fair t-shirt today. First, there's the water ride. We plan to ride it until we get too dizzy or too wet, whichever comes first. Then Joevan suggested that we spill grape juice on the P.E. uniform. That'll be real sticky, so there's no way they won't let us change to something else" And she went on to give me a pretty impressive list on how to be able to convince our teacher to let us change to jeans. What nice, thoughtful friends I have.

My favorite FF8 website is gone! :( :( :( I wonder what happened to it.


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