by Thing One » Tue Feb 19, 2013 4:45 pm
Heres next entry, loll. I'm feeling uncreative and uninspired, sorri guys, so the next few entries may be short and boring, apologies. /: I think this one's ok though ...
21 May, 2013
Dear Diary,
11:08 am
Yes … I took you to school. I’ve had a horrible day – Dayna is sick so I have no one to stick with. (I hope she’ll be okay tomorrow …) I was just grabbing my food from inside my bag outside when Claudia came and shoved my head in my bag. I got yoghurt all down my shirt and she pretended it was an accident when the teacher walked by; she also slapped me when I thought she actually meant to be nice to me. Brat.
I had to walk all the way to the toilet smelling like yoghurt and a strawberry-cream stain dripping from my collar; I must’ve looked stupid … When I got in the toilets; I washed it off and hid in one of the cubicles, which is where I am now, writing in you. It’s so frustrating, having to turn myself into one of those hide-in-the-toilets nerds. Not like Dayna though, because at least she’s pretty … Unlike me – dry sandy hair, never brushed, dull muck-green eyes, particularly scrawny, quite short – a fashion-disaster. Oh well, if Arthur were here he’d comfort me and I’d feel better … I wish he was here.
Uh-oh, I hear Claudia approaching the toilets. Hm, maybe she’ll pass by … Nope, she’s coming in and calling my name. Wait, that’s not Claudia, that’s another girl … Oh yeah, that bratty girl Britney and her unrelated-by-blood twin Ashley. Great – they’re bound to be worse anyway. No … They’re climbing over the other toilets! Got to go …
3:32 pm
My bus was early today … Huh.
Arthur’s bowl was empty when I arrived … Did mum fill it this morning like I asked her to? (I was running late and didn’t have time …) Mm, I guess not. You would think Arthur would be fussy with his food, being a pedigree and everything, but he’s always so hungry he eats anything and everything, unfortunately for mum’s lasagne … (:
Anyway, it wasn’t too bad at the toilets; Ashley just laughed at me and looked at Britney for back up … She laughed too, made a comment on how I reeked of warm milk and they left, dragging the leader-less gang with them … Where was Claudia? Eh, whatever.
In fact, my day only got better as it went on. During middle-block, we had art and guess what … we were put in pairs and Mr Alden paired me with Kayleb!! I was so excited and nervous though, all I could do was kind of murmur and desperately try to stop myself from smiling too widely … Wow that was awkward. I think I might like him just a tad bit more than I thought … Huh.
Well, I had to paint a rough portrait of Kayleb, which was again, an incredibly awkward task … Anyway, I learnt his eyes are sea-emerald green and his hair is actually dark brown – not black. Wow.
I thought my piece of artwork wasn’t too bad, but I think Kayleb was feeling … annoyed. My hair was almost orange ginger and I think I saw a tinge of red. Wow. Compliment or insult? My hair is kind of meant to be blonde, not red-ginger.
8:26 pm
I thought I should write in you quickly before I go to sleep … Yes, I’m going to bed very early, for once, because I know I won’t get any sleep tomorrow. I don’t really know what to say … Oh yeah, something for me to brew over – Dayna called just to say she’ll be okay tomorrow; apparently she wasn’t sick, just going to pick up her older cousin from the airport and took the day off. I told her about my day and I must’ve accidentally let out the fact I kind of like Kayleb and she … She said that was a bad thing and when I asked her why, she said she had to go. Huh. What do you think that was about? Anyway, good-night. (:
Lucy xx
❝I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror
And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer
But my breath fogged up the glass
And so I drew a new face and laughed
❝ Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing
We're just one big family
And it's our God-forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved loved