Well now.
Isn’t this fun? I’m sitting in my school library pretending to be studying the Great Depression. Hooray. Homecoming was last Friday night; the dance was just ridiculous. It was-and this was bad enough-rodeo themed. Who the hell themes Homecoming?! But what made it worse? They couldn’t even stick to the theme. It was horrible; they didn’t even play any country music. It was all rap, for around two hours. I sat in a corner and listened to Ca-nee-chan’s iPod.
But what made it really bad was the fact that it was Senior Night for Kavi-kun…He wanted me to escort him. i wish I could have; when I read that, I started crying, right there in the middle of the Homecoming Dance. I want to be there for him so badly, and it hurts that we can’t be closer…I just wish everything would come out okay.
Also, I have about…oh, 75 days to come up with $1,000 for a trip this summer. Lovely. *Sighs.*
Oh well…time to go. More later, I promise.
"I dreamed I was missing…and you were so scared; but no one would listen…because no one else cared…"
-"Leave Out All the Rest." Linkin Park.-
