having to explain things.


like, lhs won the spurs this weekend, and that is a BIG DEAL. but to tell you that, i have to tell you that lhs is the highschool i go to, and we have this rivalry with one of the other highschools in our town. our school is an academic school, and not very good at athletics. monterey, the other highschool, is a sports school. they win the spurs [yes, a real pair of spurs that is sort of like a trophy and get's passed back and forth, depending on who wins the spurs football game] every year. we haven't won the spurs since 1999.

and we won them friday. it was amazing.


okay, so maybe that wasn't so hard. but i want to put that in my journal, too. and i hold my pencil wrong, so writing takes me forever and hurts my hand like no other. it's very aggravating, i must say.


this weekend at our halloween party i met a boy. his name is matt and he held my hand. and we're hanging out on halloween and on friday. and things are good with that.

but also there's a boy that i've liked for the whole two or so months we've been in school, and he's just starting to act like he likes me back. his name is preston.



i want to put that in my journal, too, but i have a thing about not using names in my journal. i don't really know why. but it makes it less 6th grade diary and more this is how i feel. and when i'm talking about multiple people, it's hard to distinguish who's who unless i write in the second person. and i do that some, but only when i'm writing about ryan, because he was the first person i wrote about in my journal, because i bought it when i was with him, and so it would get really confusing if i 'spoke' to more than one person.


i wanted to go to sugar browns tonight to do my homework, but my parents wouldn't let me.
i busted my lip twice in the same place this week. first i had my golf club in my hand and i was putting on my bag, and i bounced a bit to settle it on my back, and my hand went up with the golf club and i hit myself in the mouth. then, at spurs, after we won, everyone was flailing their arms and bayless punched me in the mouth.
i left my makeup at amy's house, so i won't wear any tomorrow.

that's normal stuff i blog about, but i wouldn't write it in my journal.


the end?

Yeah, it's hard having to explain everything.... which is why I like to take it for granted that everyone who reads my posts has e-stalked me and knows me completely. :P
» randomjunk on 2007-10-29 05:51:15

Haha, I was just about 100% kidding about that. Though, I suppose anybody who would e-stalk me would definitely know all of the stuff I talk about. Or not.

Sometimes I just briefly describe the situation. Like "Romeo ate seeds today. By the way, Romeo is a bird."

I see nothing wrong with leaving people terribly confused, though. :P
» randomjunk on 2007-10-29 06:53:07

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