This is a young man and his blog. It was created in order to express my thoughts and share my life with people without exceeding the character limit of a Facebook status.
Tuesday, June 1
Empty Blog.
To whom it may concern, "Empty Nest" by Wild Beasts is my most frequently played Wild Beasts song now, and probably my favorite. Okay, this heat is bothering me to my boiling point, literally. Luckily, we have the WORST FANS ON EARTH at my school! The only good ones we have are the ridiculously huge ones in the hallways, and they don't do much when they aren't where WE ACTUALLY ARE, HUH? But it's nice walking through the hallway after a steaming hot Gym class and getting blown off your feet by those noisy black windmills called fans. I have 7 and a half days left of middle school. That's cool. Except my English teacher gives project after project every week and we have minimal amounts of time to do them. And plus, i have to do a Algebra 2 Final Exam tomorrow and Thursday. It causes me much stress, as i have not done very well in the second half of the year, which is what the test is on. Luckily, i have friends who are almost a fraction as worried as i am. I let Nick borrow my old Halo 3 game so we could play online with eachother between our houses when i play my extension copy thingy part of the game. I probably mentioned this before, but i need to go to this Graduation Dance on one of the last days of school after we have this Graduation Ceremony, where we have to wear legitimately fancy clothes and junk. I loathe picking out formal stuff to wear. I'm like my Dad, in the way that i don't really care about the formal stuff and clothes, but i'm also like my Mom, in the way that i'd do anything not to look like an idiot in my suit, and get the perfect thing to wear. And then i have to go swimming at the YMCA with my peers, and be embarrassed by my lack of swimming skills. My brother has off today again, and is still here, but he's out with his friends, probably playing the sports that he was going to play with me yesterday, but couldn't. You see, i went to this Memorial Day cookout at Saira's mom's boyfriend Seth's place. He has a nice house. Sortof a Frankenhouse. Parts of it are old and are being reconstructed and moved into, and other parts are brand new and nice. I've seen many houses like that. And he has 5 mirrors in his home, which i found odd and hard to miss. Anyways, we had nice burgers and hot dogs, and Seth's friends came, who i didn't know and generally did not enjoi being around so much. I'm not good with older people and older teenagers. I'm sensitive about that because of my older siblings and stuff. But otherwise, it was okay. I swam for a bit, got sunburn, and little did i know that my family was waiting for me to come home at 3, like i told them, so i could go to another cookout at my Grandmom's, but i stayed until like 6 and made my siblings and Mom upset. But i figured me going to another cookout meant i couldn't go to my Grandmom's. Eh, it's hot, i have a headache, i'm stressed, and i don't want to think of it anymore.
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