I finally got my friend's number at the hospital!
- dances in circles -
I can call her finally, which is a huge relief!
Still worrying about that progress report.
Of course, I'm probably failing everything except for Art,
Photography, and Spanish.
Which means my parents will probably kill me.
I warned my mom that it's been a bad quarter so far,
and I haven't been "all there" at school really.
She said she understood...
And then the next time she got mad at me,
she went on a huge ranting fit about my grades.
Cause you know, it's easy to think about math tests
when your closest friend was just hit by a truck.
So my dad would say anyway.
But what would he know? "He was a loner in high school".
Well, this weekend was fun anyway.
Spent it at a friends house.
Now I have Spanish and Math homework to finish...
And Valentines Day stuff too.
Speaking of which...
I must wonder why the thought of
Valentines day is giving me the creeps this year.
Normally I just don't like it much
But this year I'm afraid of it!
Of all things to be afraid of...
