so apparently my algebra teacher's mother is a miracle because she's still not dead. which is a good thing. but just very surprising. and i feel kinda bad about that but i mean really, i seriously thought she would have died. which again i feel bad about. but today we had biology in which i probably failed the test, actually i probably managed a c but diffently not a b or a. and then we had spanish, and that was same as always except andrew called me a jerk because i didn't like his foot on the back of my chair and if swatting his foot off my chair after i asked like 937523 times for him to take it off makes me a jerk then fine i'm a jerk. then we had lunch and sam asked me how i was liking the new school and then i said i really liked it, even better then my old school and he said that my mom told him i didn't like it and was thinking of going back to my old school, which kinda ticked me off because yes i was thinking that 3 weeks ago, but that was 3 weeks ago. and i have times when i like the school better then others, and that my MOM would tell him that made me very angry with her and go to her and explain why she was a bad mommy and why she should never do this again. especially to talk to a guy as cute as sam to about her daughter who is only a year younger then sam. i mean i don't know him enough to like him, and at the moment kinda have a small crush on a jr. but seriously, i'm new and i don't need the guys thinking i'm all emotional and especailly that i'm hating the school, when in fact i don't. okay that was yet another rant that is now over, but then we had algebra, and as i wish i could get a pic of the bee the bee is infact gone, maintance i guess erased it last night. =[ maybe i'll draw another one and take a pic with my phone since my camara got trampled at rocketown. =[[ which my mom does not yet know about. =p i must tell her before christmas how eles am i going to explain why i want another digital camara when i just got one for my birthday last march. sigh oh well. maybe i'll think of some way to tell her soon. maybe i'll pretend i droped it at the hit the lights concert instead of in july, because i should have told her right after it happened. but oh well. my bad. i have written 18 chapters in my story (which is a jonas brothers fan fic and shows just how retarded i am, but in the back of my mind i know it would be a good story even if the main characters names were carter, mark, and taylor, instead of joe nick and kevin. ) which i'm very happy about but now i'm kinda stuck but still in the writting mood so yay for blogs! because if not i'd just be scribbling in my notebook, and that won't get me any attention at all. i have to admit it i am kinda a attention addict, i love it. why eles would anyone have a blog that's just about their day to day lives. and i mean i read other blogs to because i like to find people who relate to me, maybe that's another reason to have blogs, any thoughts?
"this sucks butt" --Sarah {haha i love her!}