Post by scarlette on May 16, 2007 11:06:19 GMT -5
So...not much has been happening lately. It's been mainly schoolwork. Oh, it was Scarlette's birthday a while ago. She's fourteen now, she's finally catching up with the rest of us.
There's not actually much point in this, is there? Well, whatever, Kris isn't around, and I'm bored. I made a new friend though, this guy called Will, we seem kind of similar, we had a rather long written conversation during History class, much to the teacher's annoyance. And it was fun.
What else? Thre really isn't much else. My legs have healed...kind of...I still can't dance. And it has affected me. Everyone just assumes that I'm fine, they assume I'll be able to get through this. But I'm not so sure. I feel like screaming half the time. Walking out of lessons, yelling at all the people who annoy me. Making something, anything change.
And I'm ranting again. I do that a lot.
but what else are diaries for.
I think I'll change the name of this thing to the "rant book". I just hope no one finds it. I say no one understands me, all the usual adoloscent whining, and yet if they actualy did find out how I feel about this place, it would kill me.
So, enough of that. It will get easier with time...I guess.
Good night, oh great rant book.
Yours truly,
Mist xxx
There's not actually much point in this, is there? Well, whatever, Kris isn't around, and I'm bored. I made a new friend though, this guy called Will, we seem kind of similar, we had a rather long written conversation during History class, much to the teacher's annoyance. And it was fun.
What else? Thre really isn't much else. My legs have healed...kind of...I still can't dance. And it has affected me. Everyone just assumes that I'm fine, they assume I'll be able to get through this. But I'm not so sure. I feel like screaming half the time. Walking out of lessons, yelling at all the people who annoy me. Making something, anything change.
And I'm ranting again. I do that a lot.
but what else are diaries for.
I think I'll change the name of this thing to the "rant book". I just hope no one finds it. I say no one understands me, all the usual adoloscent whining, and yet if they actualy did find out how I feel about this place, it would kill me.
So, enough of that. It will get easier with time...I guess.
Good night, oh great rant book.
Yours truly,
Mist xxx
