New shat

Yeah.

I'm back.
But I have to go...

I'll write soon.
Goodbye for now...

ARGH

Some creepy guy I know is watching me as I type this, I just know it.. And I found my old friend from last year! (YAY!) Um, I think I will go now, as the boy is staring again.. And there is a bitchy librarian that annoys the fudge out of me that seems to hate everybody... She's staring at my screen in particular... BYE

Searching for the good In People

Hello. Today I do not feel like talking to anyone in particular. I just had someone I know tell me they like me, for whatever reasons they have [you know who you are] Uh.. No. Sorry, but I do not go out with guys that are part of my elite group of friends. I have my reasons, so deal with it. Anyway, I have not talked to anyone today so far. Just my dear friend Jimmy. Right now I am on this computer reading other people's blogs. At least some people don't mind what I have to say. I am only one person. I doubt anyone else would testify against that. I must go now. Farewell at the least.

Very Angry Bike Peg

I got so angry yesterday. The library has been closed for lunch for the past week. The bell hasn't rung yet, but already I feel so damn antisocial today. I hate the fact that one of the single most annoying person is here in this school, living it up like every day was his last to live. I hate those kind of people. The people I hate most, though, is the people who do not pay attention in English. Math, I can give a flying fuck about. Anatomy, fine. But ENGLISH!?!! Pay the fuck attention!!!!!!!! RGH! I must go now. I have to act Happy on my other blog.

Scary little mind

I am taking a test in V111. I am going to make this short. I have not yet seen my friend Josh-kun, but I think he may not come to school today.. Some people have really annoyed me today, but that's not news to me if you know me. I feel insanely angry, and I would think that anyone would be wise to not antagonize me with their presence. I must go now. the teachers in this room are looking pretty suspicious. I send my regaurds to the love that died worldwide.

Mournful Solitude
I wait here for you to return
But you are in a far country
Living your life and dreams with someone new
I remain here in my solitude
Playing wistful music to help me through the days
Softly plucked chords sooth my trouble brow
I lose myself in the wondrous sounds I hear
And my mind returns to happier days
I have grown a bear since we last met
A long white beard like Old Methuselah
Have I become a wise old wizard?
Or sad and lonely old man
I think the decay set in long ago
I shall find myself a small dark hole
In which I can huddle up
And block out the world
I need my own piece of land
In which to live out my days
Lost in a world of mournful solitude ......... This was a poem I found. I like it, and I wished that I would share it with you.

Very Angry

I am planning on changing the blog template on this page. Anyone here to objecting it? [silence] Didn't think so. See ya.