A,B,C.

In the hallways...
though, you seem to never see me. It's weird, how some days you seem so...interested. But other days you are so distant and...RUDE >:(

I wish that i could talk about B with you. But every time i do, you get so depressed. Or, you act that way...depressed.

is that what our whole relationship used to be based on? Depression. If the answer is no...well, that's how it seemed.

speaking of being depressed... i could just slap this teacher. Won't sat who it is or what she/he did...but all im going to say is that teachers don't know how to grade. Plain and Simple.

B has a football game tonight. It's out of town...away...>:(
i wish it wasn't, because i don't get home until the crack of friggin dawn.
And B...is going to his dads house this friday.
Does he have to? No.
Dose he want to? Yes.
How does he act when he comes home? Like a big fat stupid mean jerk.
Does he do it on purpose? YES.
How do you know? He told me...with his own words.
Whatever, B...you act like a jerk and see how many more days you get your back rubbed...

Well i must depart from the computer. I gotta a football game to attend to...