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Thursday, September 8, 2005


Time Finished Posting – 4:33
Isn’t that so cool? It’s 4:12 and I’m already done with my homework! I just have Spanish (which is due on Monday) left, but I can’t do that until I get some sort of paper I’m going to buy when we go to violin later today. Well I was up past 10:30 working on that durn English paper… turns out I wrote more than I needed. Some people read them out to the class and I have to go on Monday. Dang I hate oral reports. I’m trying to figure out what it is I really don’t like about WPHS. I think it’s not so much that I don’t like being sent here as much as I don’t like leaving SSSAS. One thing I diffidently hate is that I have no friends here …but then who wouldn’t hate that? I also really don’t like the number of people… there are over 2000 in the school –that’s 500 per grade. At SSSAS there were around 100 of us in 8th grade. …Even if I do make new friends one more thing I dislike is that I had to leave all my old friends… and not just my friends, but really everyone in the grade. I could at least match everyone’s face with his or her name and I knew almost everyone well. Plus I was pretty much comfortable around everyone …which is pretty hard to do since I’m so shy. It’s those kinds of things that I miss so much. Usually during the school day I’m too busy with either being in classes or finding them to realize the absence of friends, but it’s during stuff like P.E. and when we get free times that I don’t like. And I really don’t like lunch. I guess that goes without saying that I’d be miserable during lunch… also every lunch so far I’ve been really un-hungry and been unable to finish lunch. I barley even ate today. I wonder why that is. And walking home seems to put me in a bad mood just because I have time to thing about the day and what I’m missing at SSSAS and everything. I talked to my mom and brother about how long it took me to get used to SSSAS and how long it took Andrew to get used to WPHS. …Andrew said he didn’t really start liking it till his sophomore year. Joy. A whole year of yuck. Mom’s yelling must go. Hopefully (but not very likely) I’ll be able to get back on and visit sites.

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