Sunday, July 21, home
I watched Die Hard today, even though it's not Christmas. I was just in the mood for it, you know?
Tomorrow is Monday. And, of course I'm dreading it. Which, may I add, should not be the case, seeing there is no school until September. SEPTEMBER!!!!!! I'm already dreading Mondays and its only July. Pathetic, just pathetic. Why must I be tormented every single day of my life? Really I would like to know the answer to that. My mother says I am very lucky. She says my friends would kill to have the opportunities I have. Oh yeah, they want to be forced to go to a health club every single day of summer vacation, except weekends, and only be able to read, play solitaire or swim, due to the fact that there are rules stating that any person under the age of fourteen may not be aloud to use the exercise equipment without supervision of an adult. I highly doubt that any of my friends would kill to have this opportunity. Not to metion my being forced to play tennis twice a week.
Err...I hate my life!
Oh course there is one good thing about it. Mike is there. I can't hang around with him because I don't go to day camp with him. But if I see him in the hall or pool I could say hi to him. Not that he would say hi back, of course seeing that I am invisible to him, and can't work up the nerve to say hi anyway.
I've seen him in the pool. He's so hot. He doesn't have glasses on and he runs his hands thourgh his hair when it's wet and it gets kind of spiky. And the best part is he doesn't have is shirt on, so you can see his chest. And for a fourteen year old he has a really nice chest.
I watched Die Hard today, even though it's not Christmas. I was just in the mood for it, you know?
Tomorrow is Monday. And, of course I'm dreading it. Which, may I add, should not be the case, seeing there is no school until September. SEPTEMBER!!!!!! I'm already dreading Mondays and its only July. Pathetic, just pathetic. Why must I be tormented every single day of my life? Really I would like to know the answer to that. My mother says I am very lucky. She says my friends would kill to have the opportunities I have. Oh yeah, they want to be forced to go to a health club every single day of summer vacation, except weekends, and only be able to read, play solitaire or swim, due to the fact that there are rules stating that any person under the age of fourteen may not be aloud to use the exercise equipment without supervision of an adult. I highly doubt that any of my friends would kill to have this opportunity. Not to metion my being forced to play tennis twice a week.
Err...I hate my life!
Oh course there is one good thing about it. Mike is there. I can't hang around with him because I don't go to day camp with him. But if I see him in the hall or pool I could say hi to him. Not that he would say hi back, of course seeing that I am invisible to him, and can't work up the nerve to say hi anyway.
I've seen him in the pool. He's so hot. He doesn't have glasses on and he runs his hands thourgh his hair when it's wet and it gets kind of spiky. And the best part is he doesn't have is shirt on, so you can see his chest. And for a fourteen year old he has a really nice chest.