Today has been the suckiest day of the week. I've been grouchy since first period and in the middle of first and second period, Annie tried to engage me to a conversation but I was being real grouchy and sarcastic. I apologized afterwards when I calmed down a bit and it's a good thing Annie isn't pikon. Another sucky thing that happened is that CK and Isobel are going out with each other again. No one has told me, but I've seen them fly dramatically into each other's arms and it tore me to pieces. Ugh, I guess I won't launch into full details because you'll probably die of boredom and I'll end up getting more pissed anyway. So I'll leave it there.

I will be fourteen in a month and two days. Whoo-hoo! I'm thinking of inviting my barkada in school for a sleepover at my place so it'll be a little like a party. Maybe I'll hold it on the night of CK's graduation. Michelle, Kristel and myself are going. My sister told me that her friend would get me CK's cellphone number from his sister in fifth grade. I dunno what I'll do with it, since I'm too chicken to even text him. Maybe I'll just stare at it.

Gosh, I can't believe there are only three weeks of school left. I know it'll sound corny, but it seemed like I was only a freshman yesterday. Not that I'm going to miss it though. I can't wait to be a sophomore. I hope I get to be classmates with someone from my barkada next year. I feel so lonely not seeing them all the time.

I got an Anne Rice book, Interview with the Vampire today. I'll read it after I read the second Adrian Mole book (I finished the first one last night).

Ugh, I can't believe I'm missing dinner out just because I have to work on my goddamn Philippine History report. Screw the people who make up the history of the Philippines. Because of them, I have to suffer the pangs of hunger and the agony of typing. I'd rather be shot by a firing squad. I don't think they make you do Philippine History reports in heaven/hell/purgatory.

My only consolation is tomorrow's the last day of the school week. On Friday, I'm going to my aunt's clinic to have my pimples cleared (she's a dermatologist) and on Saturday, I'm going on a gimmick with Stephen, Chris, Yam and The Bitch (guess who?). I've run out of black shirts to wear so I guess I'll go in red. Hmm, I saw a black Jesus Christ shirt in one store at the mall. I think I should get it. I wonder if wearing it will cause a controversy in my school.

I'd better practice my goddamn piano pieces. I'm not in the mood to be screamed at by my teacher tonight.