Stress

We have one day left to finish the yearbook and too many pages to be done hell we're never finishing this unless a miracle happens for half the unfinished pages we don't even have the stuff to put on the page I am freaking out this is not fun anymore

My friends are fighting. Sad. Very sad me.

The birthday party went well. Lots of good movies were watched.

Drama is going well. I want a big pirate ship, but we're probably not going to get it...

Writing the novel is awful. Nothing is happening. I hate it right now. I showed it to K, S and J. K gave me lots of constructive criticism. S and J have been mute. This is nervewracking!

Apparently K and I have a 'thing'. We don't. I have moaned to him about a couple at school and I told him I never want to have a boyfriend in high school. I don't want anything to happen. Those people are stupid. They also seem to completely ignore the fact that my other two good friends are also boys.

Two random girls on the bus attacked my friend Sa. I was a lioness and protected her while keeping the moral high ground. So poisonous. I never want to meet them or go through something like that again.

My grandma got deceived by people on the phone and she's lost her credit card. I hate those people. I don't understand why.

I've started Aikido again! Really enjoying it. Very fun!

My finger is still the same.

I've had a really terrible cough ever since I got sick. I hate it. It's slightly painful and I keep hacking up mucous and snot.