Firstly, I got thrown into mud. Yuh huh. THROWN. And now my jeans are screwed up. ='( AND my shoes. Goddamn mean people. Why are teenagers so fricking evil? Even if they are your best friiends, but still, theres no excuse. Humph. But yeah, this last week and a bit has been SHIT. I'm missing Emily like mad (Her computer broke D:). So... yeah, been kinda lonely. Oooooh, I actually HAVE to write down the last couple of conversations I had at school. THey're gonna stick with me for life, I swear;
*Rushes over to grab the seat by the window, and gazes outside*
Me; 'Oh my God... guys! A car crash!'
Mojo; 'Awesome! Where?!'
Me; -.-'
Mojo; 'Brook, if you don't get out of that seat, you'll be a part of that accident.'
Me; 'I was here first!'
Mojo; 'Don't care! Move!'
*proceeds to drag me out of the room while I'm on the chair, and then grabs another chair by the window*
Me; 'Was that necessary?'
Mojo; 'Yes.'
Pssht. I wanted the seat by the radiator! Oh yeah, another one.
Mishi; 'I don't like oranges.'
Me; 'Meh, I don't mind it on its own, just not in chocolate.'
Mishi; 'Oh! I like it by itself and in orange juice!'
Dude! You said you didn't like them!!! I can think of another Orange she likes, but I'll be killed if I put it here. *cough*Jason Orange! *cough*
;)
Sigh... I hate school. Seriously, I would love to be homeschooled. No social life ftw? Pleh, I have Skype, and Elly, and Msn. I'll be fine! But still; I've been called in AGAIN to see a counsellor, and it's getting kinda tedious now. I'm fine by myself; to be honest, I want to try and deal with things myself, with support from friends maybe.
So... yeah. Another little piece o' life.
Peace out,
Brooklyn
xx

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