So yes, I haven't posted any poetry. Why? Well, whenever little fragments pop into my head, I don't have any paper in hand or pen, for that matter. Then there's my ADHD which is partly the reason I will sometimes never finish anything.
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I'm going to talk about the previous week for me. Although I can't remember before Wednesday except for on Tuesday it rained and the weather was pleasant enough for me to love it and during my 5th hour, I was trying to convince a friend not to finish her lunch in class. That was funny, and she also asked me if I preffered threesomes with two guys or a guy and a girl. To which I replied: "............I can't answer here." Here meaning in earshot of 20 other students besides her and myself. And I'm not telling any of you, not even my sister.
And speaking of my sis, we have started another little argument that will go on for the rest of the weekend, although she doesn't know that I will drag this out and I will actually have a valid excuse to be rude to her. Usually I am the one being a total bitch, but she has a bitch of her own now, and I will admit I am slightly jealous (hey, at least I'm 'man' enough to admit it) but this time she dealt the 'oh no she di'int!' blow. And I will ENJOY being rude to her, muwhahaha! I'm such a bitch, but I love it.
And thursday, the only highlight was seeing a fight at my bus exchange (albeit pretty boring, but they were both arrested) and all of my guy friends (cupcake, scarecrow) called. I had a bunch of long, interrupted sessions, but we still talked until 9:49. And I got biology homework done, and studdied (yes, I can do this) while talking to cupcake, AND god bless his soul, I can call him for help in biology!! And though we go to different schools, we have the same text book. Who coulda thought?
The darker note on this day was asking robert if he would like to watch a movie over at my place, and he was high, so he was basicly being an asshole, which most of the time he's high, he is an asshole. I asked for it though, so fuck me. And he's most likely not coming, so fuck it. He's an asshole.
But then again, I can kidnap scarecrow and chain him to my bed and beat him with a whip. But he'd like that too much, so I'll just go for some good old fashioned naked mud wrestling. (For those of you that are taking me seriously, slap yourself. He wouldn't agree because I'd enjoy that too much).
And today was stressful. 8 o'clock-make up German quiz, 8;20-hand in overdue assignment that I totally bombed, take a vocab test I didn't study for but got a 102 out of 120, 2;50-hand in notebook to biology teacher and take mixed up biology test, get notebook back with a 65. I am dying in math and science, but at least I have cupcake for science. And then I get home and my sister farts in my face (this was an expression for the aforementioned crap above, she doesn't do that with other beings in the room). But I get to talking to cupcake and he gets it out of me that I 'want' scarecrow. And yeah, I kinda like him. fuck it, yeah I said it.
Now he thinks its his job to get us together. He claims that when him and scarecrow's conversation drifts to me, his expression shows real giddy happiness. So he keeps going on about this, and I refuse to believe him. I highly doubt that scarecrow 'wants' me too. The thought is really flattering but, I highly doubt that. But then again I could be so wrong and scarecrow is sincere. And when I think about it, scarecrow would be good for me and I guess I would be good for him cuz he likes me. I guess he does. But the catch is, he told me a long time ago that he didn't date. But I think cupcake is going to nag him about it on Monday anyway.
And then the only other thing I have to worry about is that I am trying to conivince my parents to let me go to my sister's school (all the people I've mentioned except bradley go there). Hopefully it will be soon, if at all, which I don't know if it will be. I can't even get an answer out of them, except for if I push it I'm staying where I am.
Mad monkey fling poo!