No...Cereal?

Today in science as I was trying to listen to Mr.Cochrane and his really interesting lecture about microscopes, Clay started dissing me about one of my blogs. More specifically my blog about Johnny Cash's song 'Hurt'. Yes, thank you Clay I figured out that it wasn't 'written' by Johnny Cash. I told him defensively that "the reason I didn't fix it and I have spelling errors is because I'm too busy writing in a frenzy" and so my friend Alyssa turned around and said "I put alot of thought into my blogs, I love my
blogs"

Well, I want to delcare something to my five readers. I put tons of thought into my blogs, and I love my blogs for being random and spiteful and really strange because its a reflection of me and how I think. If I sat there, thinking of everything I was writing it would come out kind of contrived. In my opinion anyways. And I am speaking in koodlez to me. Not to Alyssa because her blogs work well with some thought injected into them...mine....not so much.

Anyways school is turning into an old excitement now I don't feel like talking about my classes anymore lol. I had a stupid orthodonist appoitment today, and my teeth are hurting me so badly. I had soup for dinner and icecream for dessert. Also, I'm trying out for the Legends Cheer team tomorrow lol. Only if Lisa does that is. It's an outside of school cheer team and apparently they are desperate for members. After school I went to Emmas since its on the way home from school. I got to her house before she did, and laid down on the trampoline doing my math homework while her step dad gardened until she got there.

I'm currently kind of upset because I've been anticipating the weekend for the entire week and now that its coming Chris won't even be around because his parents are dragging him camping in September. I am beyond upset i can't even imagine how he feels. I think its ridiculous that they banned him from any plans after school because he needed to focus on schoolwork, and by saying "The weekend is for Kristen" And then taking him away is beyond ridiculous. I'm more worried about he feels. I sent him a four page text trying my best to say something that would make a difference in the way he felt and he just wrote back a short thank you and that he was going for a walk. I semi begged for him to call me but I guess he already went for his walk. So now im sad because I want to hear from him and try my best to say something positive. I miss him.