November 13 (Friday)
I am in SO much trouble! See, the reason why I haven't written in a while is because I hid it somewhere and mom found it when she was cleaning up. On the bright side, she said that she won't read it anymore! That's a good thing; the bad thing is that I broke my arm.
How you ask? Let's just say I was just ice skating and then some guy accidentally fell and bumped me into the wall, and the guy was rather portly and piggish. I have a cast and everything, people signed it and I'm the center of attention. Livvy's kind of jealous I get more attention than she does. I even caught her scowling twice! And it's only been a month! I'm about to get my cast off in a few more days.
Anyway, it's Friday the 13th. A day when bad luck happens and they were right.
Earlier today, I woke up late and Lysander didn't wake me up because he had an important phone call and I woke up two hours late! I forgot my English essay that was due today, I got a tennis ball whacked at my groin (playing tennis with Charlie, he has bad aim), I spilled my lunch on Emma (yikes), I fell asleep during a movie I wanted to watch so badly (I don't know why I fell asleep), I made it rain in the library and have to dry off all the books, and I got burned by Manfred for speaking up during his speech at the assembly about his cousin's birthday. I'm just glad I got home before something else bad happens.
Oh, crap, I just stubbed my toe and cut my finger! Ahh, stupid Friday the 13th, this is horrible! Pardon the blood on the page that if it was a virtual page there would be no blood stains but this isn't going on the internet so you can't really see it…right?
Yes, I make no sense.
Gotta go, dinner…ugh…
T.T
