Dear Diary,
Do you like my new type of writing? This is how I really started, actually. But my blue pen ran out so I have to go back to normal. Oh well, it doesn't really make a huge difference. It's not the end of the world. I had another phone call today. Mum said it was for me. "Hi." Were the words they said, until they hung up. I sighed and gave the phone back to Mum. "Prank call." I said, walking up the stairs. School is getting better now. Sandra, for the first time, left me aloe today. Though when I walk past she still has time to say "Hi Loser", or something like that. I've learnt to ignore her. Talking about ignoring, Zylie is totally ignoring me. I have the feeling she really does hate me, and until she tells me she doesn't I will think she does. Every time I walk past Tara my heart beats. I think my brain wants to be friends with her? Not sure, she seems a bit, strange. Everyone says I'm popular now. I just sigh and shake my head. "Of course not." I say, walking away from them. I really don't see how a lousy jerk like me can be popular. I guess not everyone thinks that, especially Brian. Every time I walk past him he stops me. "Can we talk?" He says, holding my shoulders. I wriggle free. He's really strange, though everybody likes him. I walk away from him. "People may like you, but I don't." I say, before walking into class or wherever. I think Tara likes Brian, which is super strange. Nobody understands that he's really, strange.. Annoying, almost. Well that settles it. I'll try to talk to Zylie tomorrow, see if she really does hate me. Plus, I'll try make friends with Tara.
