My Life As Spinner
This is your dog and mine, Gavin Mason, or as I am called by just about everyone but my uncle and aunt, Spinner. This is the first entry of many in my journal. Why do I call it a journal? Because the word diary is a bit prissy, and I'm not a priss. Anyway, the first day of school since summer was really fun. And the great news? I didn't flunk! Choke on that, Mrs. Kwan! I looked forward to Mr. Simpson's class, this being his first class completely sane. I didn't like him being all tempermental during the chemo and I really didn't like him being all preachy after the chemo. What I predicted was correct, and his hair grew back! Well, all that happiness went to the crapper once I saw Rick was back. He's been telling everyone that he was in an institution during the summer and is hoping that everyone forgives him. A part of me wants to believe him, but another part is nervous and very skeptical. I hope he's telling the truth. Well, all the love matches are still going on; Dylan and Marco are still together, even though Dylan's in college in Montreal and Marco hasn't told his parents yet. Paige isn't nagging on me anymore; in fact, she's starting to throw away all her makeup! I know it isn't her parents, because her parents love her for who she is, glam or not. Maybe its been the whole emotional tidal wave of having one of your friends near death and your brother, who've you've been attached with for so long move away. OMG, what's happening to me? I've been watching too many chick flicks! Write more up soon.
Spinner