May 6, Algebra
Oh, my God!
OH MY GOD!
Sierra Tremont just came up to me (again) and this is what she said.
"It's funny how sometimes, people are jealous because their boyfriends like someone else more, and they're jealous because that someone else is more popular and more pretty than they are."
I don't know if that's even grammatically correct. Actually, I don't care. I would like to go up there and tell her off. She just...annoys me so badly!
She's almost as bad as Lana, except Lana's nicer. I just don't see what everyone sees in her. I mean, she's so mean! Doesn't anyone notice?
Granted, she's pretty and she's nice to most people. She doesn't like me because I'm a princess and I was here first. And also because I'm going out with Michael, she hates me because of that. That's so stupid.
He's stopped hanging out with her, I've noticed. And Lilly told me that he stopped talking about her. Maybe he feels guilty, or maybe he just...doesn't like her anymore. Maybe he's noticed how mean she is.
And I wonder how she even got into my class, anyway. Granted, the bell hasn't rung, so we can go wherever we want. But, I mean, please...she only wanted to ask Lana about what time the cheerleading tryouts were so she could help them judge. What's with that? Sierra isn't a cheerleader!
The worst part of it all is, Sierra's being nicer to me than before (and she's still being mean, that's not saying much). It's not like she's making an extra effort to compliment me, or anything. She's just...ignoring me. Like, she'll make a snobby comment or two, and then walk off. Personally, I think she might be scared of me since I pushed her into the water that one time.
Anyway, all that matters is that Michael followed me after that. If he had stayed and helped her I would've been worried.
But he didn't stay and he didn't help her, so no worries, right?
Exactly what I thought.
May 6, World Civ
Lilly knows all the stuff I want to know. Thank God for Lilly, Our Sacred One...the one that lives with Michael so she knows all the juicy info I want.
This is our conversation:
Me: Lilly, are you sure Sierra isn't hanging out at your place?
Lilly: Unless she's sneaking in when I'm not watching, yes. Why?
Me: Because! She's flirting with Michael so much it's nauseating, even for me to watch!
Lilly: He doesn't like her, Mia. He likes you. Duh!
Me: I'm not sure. I mean, if he really liked me, why would he be hanging out with Sierra? It just doesn't make much since.
Lilly: Mia, can you answer me a question? Have you been watching them?
Me: Yes.
Lilly: So you would know that Michael was sitting there by himself and all the sudden, Sierra popped over there and started flirting with him? And he tried to get her to leave various times but it never worked?
Me: Seriously?
Lilly: Yes. Are you happy now?
Me: No. I have another question. Why doesn't she like me? Surely, if she's spent so much time at your house, you'll have overheard some conversation about it. Or you took the time to ask her yourself. Either of which would be a very nice thing to do and I seriously wouldn't mind. And if you haven't, I suggest you go over there right now before I find out that you haven't and when you're over there, ask her and while you're over there, would you mind asking Michael who he likes better?
Lilly: I already did ask her. She doesn't like you because you don't kiss up to her like everyone else does. Also because you refused to be one of her hair spray girls.
(I couldn't help but think that maybe Sierra had watched "That's So Raven" on the Disney Channel a little bit too many times. I mean, hair spray girls?)
Me: So she doesn't like me because I don't kiss up to her. I don't kiss up to her.
Lilly: Neither do the girls that are her "Hair Spray" girls. They're just really nice to her because she's got cute shoes and a really cool house. Which is superficial, by the way.
Me: Were you being sarcastic about that?
Lilly: Every part but the part about it being superficial.
Me: But you agree with me that I don't kiss up to her, right?
Lilly: Yes, I agree with you.
Me: But...who does he like better?
Lilly: You. His girlfriend. Um no duh, Mia!
Okay, so maybe Lilly's right. If he were my boyfriend (which he is), he would not like another girl better and not break up with me for it. That's just Michael. I know him a lot better than Sierra does.
However, there has got to be a way to get Sierra Tremont out of AEHS. Maybe if I terrify her enough to where she is afraid to even step foot inside the school...yes that might work...
May 7, Algebra
A few minutes until the bell rings, so I grabbed the golden opportunity to write. Anyway, someone (a.k.a. Lilly) read my journal and commented about my dig at British people. Well I don't actually believe this is true, but I saw that Amanda Bynes movie, "What a Girl Wants". British people are very nice.
Anyway, I had a conversation with Sierra earlier. This is what it went like (yes, I memorized it.)
Sierra: Hello, Mia. Are you...feeling good enough today to talk, or are you still mad because I remain the only person at Albert Einstein who stands in the way of you and Michael? Ha, ha, just kidding.
Me: I feel fine enough to talk. And, I wouldn't put that thing about Michael past you. You seem like the kind that would do it.
Sierra: I'll have you know that I come from Cheri. Everyone there absolutely adores me. Okay? And, I take that charm and transfer it here to your small puny country you call the powerhouse of the world? I have to laugh at that. Cheri has more power than America and could crush this country and Genovia in five seconds flat; however, we choose to look like a small country to deceive those who dare think of taking over us. Anyway, what kind of charm would a person have to have in order to completely mesmorize a student body of a private academy? Hm? Do you know?
Me: No, I don't, Sierra.
Sierra: Neither do I, but whatever it is, I have a lot of it. Listen here, Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldo or whatever the crap your name is, I'm not going to stand here and let Michael waste his time on you. So you can just kiss him good-bye and let him come to me, because you're just restraining him.
Me: No, I'm not. (Intelligent thing to say) Lilly told me he likes me more. (Even more intelligent thing to say)
Sierra: I don't care what your pug-faced geeky nerd friend says, Michael is obviously in love with me. I mean, why would he not? Have you noticed lately? Not that I care what a loser like you thinks. You're just a freak and I am going to crush you. You just wait. One day, I will be the only royal remaining in here because I am going to scare you so badly that you will never want to come back here again. And by then, it won't even matter, because Michael and I will already be eloping off to Vegas or something. (Only she pronounced it Va-gaws, because she's not really into American culture, but still. Everyone knows Vegas.)
Me: It's Vegas, you pronounced it wrong. And even if you did scare me so horribly I never came back, Michael would only follow be because I am NOT a loser. You're the loser because at least I have some dignity. You just got lucky that no one printed that picture about you in the paper. But I got a picture of it, okay? So if you dare get anywhere near Michael, I will personally submit that to The New York Times.
Sierra: You wouldn't!
Me: Oh, trust me, I would.
Sierra: You're blackmailing me!
Me: So I am. What are you going to do about it? I have you.
Sierra: Oh, Mia, are you wrong. You may think you have me, but you're wrong. Trust me. I have other ways to get back to you. You know that voice inside of your head, telling you that you can't rule a country, that you aren't good enough? That's me, dear sweet naïve Mia. That's me.
And with that, she walked off. But I don't care, because I got to her. I so got to her.
I just hope she doesn't get near Michael, because I don't have a picture. But I bet I can find someone who does!
May 7, G&T
Ooh. Guess what. I saw Sierra flirting like there was no tomorrow with Michael. And Lilly got a picture. Oh, New York Times! I see a new front page story. I can see it now - Mia Thermopolis Gets Revenge on Sierra Tremont.
Now, I only wonder what she'll do back to me.
Oh, my God!
OH MY GOD!
Sierra Tremont just came up to me (again) and this is what she said.
"It's funny how sometimes, people are jealous because their boyfriends like someone else more, and they're jealous because that someone else is more popular and more pretty than they are."
I don't know if that's even grammatically correct. Actually, I don't care. I would like to go up there and tell her off. She just...annoys me so badly!
She's almost as bad as Lana, except Lana's nicer. I just don't see what everyone sees in her. I mean, she's so mean! Doesn't anyone notice?
Granted, she's pretty and she's nice to most people. She doesn't like me because I'm a princess and I was here first. And also because I'm going out with Michael, she hates me because of that. That's so stupid.
He's stopped hanging out with her, I've noticed. And Lilly told me that he stopped talking about her. Maybe he feels guilty, or maybe he just...doesn't like her anymore. Maybe he's noticed how mean she is.
And I wonder how she even got into my class, anyway. Granted, the bell hasn't rung, so we can go wherever we want. But, I mean, please...she only wanted to ask Lana about what time the cheerleading tryouts were so she could help them judge. What's with that? Sierra isn't a cheerleader!
The worst part of it all is, Sierra's being nicer to me than before (and she's still being mean, that's not saying much). It's not like she's making an extra effort to compliment me, or anything. She's just...ignoring me. Like, she'll make a snobby comment or two, and then walk off. Personally, I think she might be scared of me since I pushed her into the water that one time.
Anyway, all that matters is that Michael followed me after that. If he had stayed and helped her I would've been worried.
But he didn't stay and he didn't help her, so no worries, right?
Exactly what I thought.
May 6, World Civ
Lilly knows all the stuff I want to know. Thank God for Lilly, Our Sacred One...the one that lives with Michael so she knows all the juicy info I want.
This is our conversation:
Me: Lilly, are you sure Sierra isn't hanging out at your place?
Lilly: Unless she's sneaking in when I'm not watching, yes. Why?
Me: Because! She's flirting with Michael so much it's nauseating, even for me to watch!
Lilly: He doesn't like her, Mia. He likes you. Duh!
Me: I'm not sure. I mean, if he really liked me, why would he be hanging out with Sierra? It just doesn't make much since.
Lilly: Mia, can you answer me a question? Have you been watching them?
Me: Yes.
Lilly: So you would know that Michael was sitting there by himself and all the sudden, Sierra popped over there and started flirting with him? And he tried to get her to leave various times but it never worked?
Me: Seriously?
Lilly: Yes. Are you happy now?
Me: No. I have another question. Why doesn't she like me? Surely, if she's spent so much time at your house, you'll have overheard some conversation about it. Or you took the time to ask her yourself. Either of which would be a very nice thing to do and I seriously wouldn't mind. And if you haven't, I suggest you go over there right now before I find out that you haven't and when you're over there, ask her and while you're over there, would you mind asking Michael who he likes better?
Lilly: I already did ask her. She doesn't like you because you don't kiss up to her like everyone else does. Also because you refused to be one of her hair spray girls.
(I couldn't help but think that maybe Sierra had watched "That's So Raven" on the Disney Channel a little bit too many times. I mean, hair spray girls?)
Me: So she doesn't like me because I don't kiss up to her. I don't kiss up to her.
Lilly: Neither do the girls that are her "Hair Spray" girls. They're just really nice to her because she's got cute shoes and a really cool house. Which is superficial, by the way.
Me: Were you being sarcastic about that?
Lilly: Every part but the part about it being superficial.
Me: But you agree with me that I don't kiss up to her, right?
Lilly: Yes, I agree with you.
Me: But...who does he like better?
Lilly: You. His girlfriend. Um no duh, Mia!
Okay, so maybe Lilly's right. If he were my boyfriend (which he is), he would not like another girl better and not break up with me for it. That's just Michael. I know him a lot better than Sierra does.
However, there has got to be a way to get Sierra Tremont out of AEHS. Maybe if I terrify her enough to where she is afraid to even step foot inside the school...yes that might work...
May 7, Algebra
A few minutes until the bell rings, so I grabbed the golden opportunity to write. Anyway, someone (a.k.a. Lilly) read my journal and commented about my dig at British people. Well I don't actually believe this is true, but I saw that Amanda Bynes movie, "What a Girl Wants". British people are very nice.
Anyway, I had a conversation with Sierra earlier. This is what it went like (yes, I memorized it.)
Sierra: Hello, Mia. Are you...feeling good enough today to talk, or are you still mad because I remain the only person at Albert Einstein who stands in the way of you and Michael? Ha, ha, just kidding.
Me: I feel fine enough to talk. And, I wouldn't put that thing about Michael past you. You seem like the kind that would do it.
Sierra: I'll have you know that I come from Cheri. Everyone there absolutely adores me. Okay? And, I take that charm and transfer it here to your small puny country you call the powerhouse of the world? I have to laugh at that. Cheri has more power than America and could crush this country and Genovia in five seconds flat; however, we choose to look like a small country to deceive those who dare think of taking over us. Anyway, what kind of charm would a person have to have in order to completely mesmorize a student body of a private academy? Hm? Do you know?
Me: No, I don't, Sierra.
Sierra: Neither do I, but whatever it is, I have a lot of it. Listen here, Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldo or whatever the crap your name is, I'm not going to stand here and let Michael waste his time on you. So you can just kiss him good-bye and let him come to me, because you're just restraining him.
Me: No, I'm not. (Intelligent thing to say) Lilly told me he likes me more. (Even more intelligent thing to say)
Sierra: I don't care what your pug-faced geeky nerd friend says, Michael is obviously in love with me. I mean, why would he not? Have you noticed lately? Not that I care what a loser like you thinks. You're just a freak and I am going to crush you. You just wait. One day, I will be the only royal remaining in here because I am going to scare you so badly that you will never want to come back here again. And by then, it won't even matter, because Michael and I will already be eloping off to Vegas or something. (Only she pronounced it Va-gaws, because she's not really into American culture, but still. Everyone knows Vegas.)
Me: It's Vegas, you pronounced it wrong. And even if you did scare me so horribly I never came back, Michael would only follow be because I am NOT a loser. You're the loser because at least I have some dignity. You just got lucky that no one printed that picture about you in the paper. But I got a picture of it, okay? So if you dare get anywhere near Michael, I will personally submit that to The New York Times.
Sierra: You wouldn't!
Me: Oh, trust me, I would.
Sierra: You're blackmailing me!
Me: So I am. What are you going to do about it? I have you.
Sierra: Oh, Mia, are you wrong. You may think you have me, but you're wrong. Trust me. I have other ways to get back to you. You know that voice inside of your head, telling you that you can't rule a country, that you aren't good enough? That's me, dear sweet naïve Mia. That's me.
And with that, she walked off. But I don't care, because I got to her. I so got to her.
I just hope she doesn't get near Michael, because I don't have a picture. But I bet I can find someone who does!
May 7, G&T
Ooh. Guess what. I saw Sierra flirting like there was no tomorrow with Michael. And Lilly got a picture. Oh, New York Times! I see a new front page story. I can see it now - Mia Thermopolis Gets Revenge on Sierra Tremont.
Now, I only wonder what she'll do back to me.
