Turns out Delinquent is NOT in juvie like I originally thought. He was just fishing. Lol. Not really what I expected. My Geometry teacher informed us that the toilet is referred to as "the crapper" because the guy who invented the toilet had the last name Crapper, and it was printed on almost every toilet. I only fell one time in Gym, which is a plus for me, and I think I passed the World G test. So far, it's been a good day. Let's try to keep it like this... Goal for tomorrow: Give Delinquent a high-five. (:

Eew. :/

Delinquent wasn't in school today. I think he violated his parole. Hopefully he's alright. I got D-Hall--which is fancy language for detention--because I "screw you" to one of my teachers. I watched the first fight of the school year, between two hoes that I don't even know. Some idiot beside of me in lunch got milk all over my shirt, so I ended up spending the rest of the day in a wifebeater, and I got tackeled by some guy playing football during P.E. It's only been four days since school has started. I have a feeling it's going to be a LONG year. Ftw.

First day of becoming friends with Mark Redmond--Fail.

Another week of waking up at 6am? Really not working for me. I'm never up this early unless I'm still awake from the night before. And lately, that hasn't been the case.

The letters--it doesn't justify what you did. Doesn't make it any less painful. It is what it is. You can't change it, so just drop it.

Instead of throwing rocks at my bedroom window, my neighbor throws his shoe. :/ Smh. My window was open.

I am so pissed off. As in drive-all-the-way-to-a-maximum-security-prison-and-punch-my-father-in-the-face-in-front-of-a-bunch-of-other-inmates-and-then-leave-without-saying-a-word. Yeah. That kind of pissed off. And I would have...if I had a ride up there. But I don't. So for now the best I can do is tape a picture of his face to a punching bag and pretend it's the real deal.

So I was in Kmart earlier, right? Had to buy a new air conditioner because I broke the one in my bedroom. :/ Well, I see Mark Redmond. He just got out of juvie and foster care. Not necessarily in that order. He doesn't really talk much, cause he's been through a lot. But he sits in front of me in World G and Earth Science. Anyway, I went to go say hi, and realized I was wearing basketball shorts and a gray wifebeater. Plus my hair was in a messy bun and I was shoeless--I broke my toe... So I decided against it. Well, my goal this year is to become friends with Mark Redmond!! :D I have weird goals in life...

Some kid on the bus called me a delinquent today. :/ I'm not going back!!!