Wow. I's been a LOOOOONG time since I last wrote. It's just that there's always something else in the way. Homework, friends, parents, plans. You know, the usual.
High School is... something else. Every day is different in some way, and I've already discoverd as much about my self in one semester as I did in three years of middle school. I've made such awesome new friends, and managed to keep it up twith the old ones. Although lately, David and Alisa have been leaving us to hamg out with some other kids. This may or may not have something to do with the fact that David may or may not like one of them. I don't know why Alisa is gone though. Maybe she just likes them better.
Unfortunately, I haven't seen my best guy-friend Richard since my birthday party, back in JUNE. Every time we try to make plans to meet, something stupid gets in the way, and we never actually get to meet. I tell you, this was easier in middle.
A lot has happened since the last entry, but the most important is that I DON'T LIKE ANYONE! No, I'm not kidding. Really. I'm so proud of myself. I thought that hih school would begin with an onslaught of crushes and secret passions. But there's nothing. Shroom turned out to be a flake, becuase he was completely different when he was just with me, than when he was around everyone else. And I hate that. I hate chameleons. I am, and always have been the same person around everybody, and no one should change who they are to make anyone else happy. The only people I change myself around is my parents, and frankly, nothing can make them happy. I'm only making a small exaggeration.
I made a promise; HI CASEY! I LOVE YOUUU! Casey is my sister (not really. Or parents are old friends, and we've known each other forever.) and I've yet to mention her, and I promised her I'd do it in my next entry. HEEEEY CASE!
The reason for the titile on this particular day is the constant jokes revolving around these topics. Especially in my home. For example, Theresa (my REAL sister) would look at some gross food and say "Ew. That's gross." And almost out of habit I would say "YOU'RE gross." Although it often doesn't work. "That's pretty cool" "YOU'RE pretty cool" Get it?
Yo Momma so short, if she jumped off the curb, she'd commit suicide
Christy
