Not on my eyes.

Now, keep in mind that when I type these I'm in New day.

White Boy: In here for Algebra II. Wears random skater tees. Acne. Ugly hair colour. Looks anywhere but the computer screen. Wears the same pants every other day. Brown or Hazel eyes, can't really see them that well. Gets antsy when you look at him.

N'kia: Dark skin. In here for intro to mathematics. Hasn't taken a math class in three years. Skinny, tall, HUGE tits. Can be nice but doesn't like me 'cause I'm a 'lez'.

Brittany: Dark skin. In here for Geometry. Has an ugly yellow bag that she stores everything in. Nice fashion sense. Bit of a bitch, and enjoys talking to Mr. Jeff about random ass shit.

Day three. Blogs are made for bitchin'.

Jen has become a nagging pain that is too loud for even the hard of hearing. She is constantly begging to come over to my house and 'hang out' which for her consists of eating all of our food and trashing my house. The last time she insisted we watch the shittiest most boring movie on the planet called 'Night Flier'.And she forced me to eat the most disgusting thing I've ever put in my mouth. It was a squishy squashy uncooked pork bun filled with uncooked meat. But shes not even the worst of my troubles, oh no. I have to deal with my ex girlfriend, Maddy nagging on me all the fucking time because she thinks I dumped her for Adrian. Hes not the reason! I just didn't feel attracted to her anymore. I LOST attraction. I felt dirty when I kissed her, because I felt like I was kissing my sister. Now I do love her but great Marzipan Jesus I can't fuck her. NO! never ever could I do that.

Firey Chasem

Sitting in this summer school class... There are so many things I would rather be doing right now, and not a one of them appropriate. The 'Novanet' is down and I'm stuck here for another 25 minuets. I've already been in here since 10:00 am, and starting July 5 they've decided to add another hour onto our sentence. So from 10 am to 2pm eastern time, I'm the Man's prisoner.
Adrian. I could be with that German kid who has the hots for me. Not that I return the favor, but its nice to know that someone some where finds me even remotely attractive. We canoodled at Malcolm's party and since then he randomly pops into my mushy gray thing called a brain. All we did was kiss but its still shocks me that he is 18 and I was the first person he ever kissed. I had my first kiss in grade school and that was no biggie... Hes a mystery. Even Bitch nugget gets some action, and I'm 86.7% certain that atleast 3/4 of the school hates his whiney ass.
Personally I'd like to be on Facebook right now but you know how these 'school' computers work. You have to proxy all this shit now a days, and I really don't feel like doing that. I feel like going home and playing DDR and eating everything my disgusting frige has to offer me. Wait, no, I'd rather be at Tres' house doing that and swimming, but noooooooo he has to go to Marshill college to do upward bound. God, I hate summer programs that take your friends away. Not that Tres is my only friend or anything. Its just that I'm sick and tired of all my other friends.