I'm sitting next to you now!

Walking on a Dream- Empire of the sun.

It was 30 degrees outside today. I had on a tank top, a sweater over the top, and a hoodie over the sweater over the top. And I wore black tights under sweatpants. It was so fucking cold...
(The curse word is justified at this point.)

But it gives such an awesome excuse to snuggle. xD

Ah, I hugged my friend Renata this morning. I rarely see her anymore, and she is such a spunky chick. She's a great person, cross my heart. But see, sometimes there aren't great people in my life. Sometimes, just when I think a person is good, and then you get to know him/her, you realize that they're not who you thought they were.
You don't want to hurt this person because they've had it rough, and you don't want to become the next story he/she rants to somebody else about. But you just don't want to be their friend.

But I feel it's worth letting my feelings be known.

"It's been fun. It's been real. It just hasn't been real fun..."
I'm Sorry.

Me-ow!
In other news, I was sort of bummed during third and fourth period. But then, the greatest (Well, it was pretty funny to me) thing happened. These two girls literally had a smackdown right outside my math class. It was epic!
The security guards were trying to pry them off each other, but they just kept going at it. They were beating at each other like the beyotch had killed their mother. It was pretty dramatic.

But later, a girl that was friends with both of them was sobbing in her desk. Surprisingly, she cheered up pretty fast. Everybody wanted to know what happened, and the more they talked to her, the calmer she got. It's a new semester, so I have new classes. And to me, the math class is relatively new. So, I got brownie points for making acquaintence with her. She saw me doodling in my graph notebook, "Wow, that is so great! How long have you been drawing?"
"4 years." *Big cheesy smile* And so on...

Highlight Of The Day

But that wasn't the highlight of my day. HOLY CRACKERS! My bus driver is constipated. Well, he must be! That complete scuzwad deserted us and mixed us with this other bus. Since the amount of kids our old bus took was relatively small, they integrated us into another route bus to save money. Those idiots miscalculated, though, because the bus was so full that there were 3 to a seat of two people. It was grossly crowded.
Thankfully, I was early, even though I didn't know it was going to fill up like that. This guy that I met in my art class last semester mounted the bus, and in recognition, our faces lit up and we exchanged happy hello's. He's really amazing (And he looks like Pete Wentz). Immediately, he said, "I'm sitting next to you now!"
And I happily scooched over. He's a sophomore. *Smiles* So, we got to talking. He has a fun, outgoing personality, and I noticed that last semester, but I never really talked to him that much, unfortunately. I was swooning like a lovestruck teenager.

By the time we were laughing about his needle encounter, a ginormous amount of people occupied the bus. My close friend Chanti glances around in bewilderment, looks at me, and yells, "Tai, I'm sitting in your lap!"
So, Armando (Or Pete, as we'll call him), got up and let Chanti slide over to my lap. She got comfortable really fast, because my leg was numb by the end of the bus ride. Still, it was a hella rad ride. Us three we're joking and mucking about, haha. (Mostly poking fun at the lesbianism of it all. Haha, Chanti and I pretended to make-out, and some kid asked us if we we're scissoring. I told him, "Goddammit, No! We're fingering."
I made plans with Chanti for tomorrow to play video games at her house, then eat at TGIF Friday's and hit up the movies afterwards. A total girls night out. But I might just invite Armando to tag along. ;]

Ah, on a sidenote,
I'm really sore. We have this dykey female coach (She's a certified personal trainer, and she's kinda hot, too) who literally works us to our bones. She's not a P.E teacher, she's a Personal Fitness coach. There's a difference. She tells us what to eat and how to be healthy, and it's an actual class. And three days out of the week, we dress out and do push-ups, sit-ups, jogging, and all that fun stuff.

Still, she's hot. It's worth it.

ANND, that was my Thursday. =D
(P.S: G'bye Bush and Dick, helloooo Barack!)
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