Where to start?
So if you know me from my other blog you'll easily be able to tell that I'm a book ninja.
Currently, I'm readin 3 different ones, most of which are unpublished. Of course, as most of my friends don't know about my blog- I have to keep what I'm reading a secret.
We all have those nasty little friends who like to "Borrow" anything cool that you might happen to own. (*ahem* like boyfriends e_e) So letting her know that there are 20+ unpublished books in my house would NOT be smart.
Okay, I'll let you know right here and now that my highschool is small. Like, really small.
I'm talking 300 kids in the whole school. Strangely, out of those 300 there are only 25 in grade 9. Yeah.
1 class.
And since 90% of the class was also there in Gr 8. our "Roles" and "Cliques" were established long ago.
Where do I stand?
Contrary to popular belief, I am not the Queen Bee. Nor am I one of her brain-dead lackees. Nor am I a nerd, dork, loser, loner, stoner, etc. I guess I'm somewhere in the middle. I suppose you could classify me as the one "Everyone Likes" or the "Art/Music Freak." ;)
Last year, I'm not gonna lie, I was probably dead boring. Shy kid, not much confidence, didn't really know who I was, etc. But over the summer I found myself, while working at a graphic design agency. I bought a whole new wardrobe, got a job, redid my room, new hairstyle, started eating better, learned how to do make up better, etc. By the end of the summer I was a whole new me.
I embraced my inner bookaholic, music/fashion/drama/writing lover.
When I showed up back in school, I don't think people knew what to do with me. I wasn't the nerd anymore but I couldn't be "categorized." So I became the listener. AKA, the one people tell stuff too.
All their stuff. I still hung out with my two main girls from last year too, Michie and Reesers. (Michelle and Theresa) But I'm starting to feel like they've changed a little too...
So, there's this new girl in the year above me that kind of changed me a little. I didn't know her last year but we came to be pretty good friends jamming out in the music room together, painting together, etc. She wasn't very nice- ah hell naw. She was actually pretty bitchy in general, and no one else liked her. But for some reason I kept hanging out with her. I guess I felt bad or something 4 her. Lets call her Jessica. (See Twilight ;) )
Jess can play the guitar and piano like no one I've ever met before, and I can sing fairly decently, so we formed a little band. And like any band does, we got a gig. So I got my best guy friend in on it, lets call him Robbie. Robbie and Reesers have been best friends since diaper days, so I guess I knew him a little bit before he transferred here. Anyway, so we put him on drums, and we grabbed an 8th grader named Tanner and put him on guitar. We were pretty good, and I started spending more time with the band then Michie and Reesers. (MISTAKE)
So on the night of our gig, all goes smoothly. We were the warm up band & kicked some ass. Anywho, and I had fun. I even let Jessica sign into her fb from my phone because, why not?
Turns out she left it signed in. To her in an inbox with some random guy I don't know. Talking about how bitchy I am, how my singing sucks, and so does my love life. "Excooooooooth me!?!!?"
She doesn't know I saw the message, and to be quite honest I don't know how to play this. Thank god for Michie though, I hung out with her on Sat and told her everything.
I've been sick 4 the past couple days & I'm back at school tomorrow, so we'll see how this plays out. I might just keep this on her as secret amunition, because at my school: Things spread around fast.
Until Next Time,
xoxo
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