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Post 11th Grade

A large bunch has happened with me since the last blogs I've done. I was compelled to blog a little while before (a few weeks), but the post was lost and I didn't bother trying to type it up again. Anyway, I suppose I shall break it up into little sections.

School -> I failed English so I'm taking it in summer school. Which not only ends this Thursday, but I'm writing this in summer school. It's much easier and such, as a general class should be. The teacher is Mr. Turcu, which is the same teacher I had during the school year. I was rather happy about that. I enjoy his company. He complies withf my naivety and says my writing is actually good. Unfortunately, it appears I can't have him yet again, next year.
For the upcoming school year, my schedule seems to be AP Statistics for math, Desktop Publishing III, General "College prep" English, AP Chemistry, lunch, AP World History, and Architectural Design. That's right, no French T_T It interferes with AP Chem =/

Friends -> It appears I've forgotten how to be a good friend. Daddy was telling me how I should be. While it works for him (h's got but one close friend), I don't think it's for me. Not to mention, he belives of love differently as he feels you should still live independently as if you aren't even in love, which makes sense for him... because he likes his space, a lot. Anyway, after a long, self-hurting conversation with Albert which was ended by Daddy, I'm freely talking to Robin at least. He gets on my case for me 6 months absence but he also welcomed me... Mr. P. So... gives me complications. I tried talking to Patrick about it and he blocked me for it, but he did what he wanted to do; remind me who I am. Hopefully, he'll accept me as a friend again, at least eventually.

Albert -> Yes, that's right, he gets his own section. Albert and I are a rather ify subject. I'm partially the cause of the ifiness because of what I've done, but I, myself, am not ify at all. I'm worried about Albert. Basically, it appears Albert'll be better without me. I hope not.

Family -> My mom experienced a divine scene and she's finally divorcing Rob. At first, Rob wanted it too, but now he doesn't. Deniz, Rob's friend and now Mommy's too, is living with Mommy, using my room. He takes care of their kids, sorry, children. That is, Mommy's and Rob's. I legally live with Daddy now. Lisa and Nathan are living with me too for now. The chinchillas are with us too. But Mary and Caitlyn are finally getting a good fatherly influence in their life, meaning they're acutally being disciplined a bit.

Not more sections. Daddy says you can't make others happy until you're happy with yourself. Daddy's pretty much always right and so it Albert. I'm unrealistic. Daddy told me to grow up. I still don't want to. But I guess I have to.. Dang (no, not the Delaware Air National Guard). Hm. Do I actually have the stuff for college?

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