[ courtney’s blog ]
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because a fancier name is just too much to grasp..

it’s hard to forget the begining and end.

Well it’s courtney, i finally made a blog. I need something to do over the summer, know? Speaking of that: it’s the last day of school right now, party! ^__^

 I’m in math class being decently bored, only a quater of my class is here. I assume everyone is skipping.

 What happened intresting today? .. I keep waking up in the middle of the night. I woke up at 3:00 two nights ago (ahaha, the devil’s hour), last night at exactly 12:00. My friend, Petra, is going to highschool next year. She’s really an awesome chick. What the heck, I might as well rave about her while I’m at it: She’s not cliquey-buddy-ehish like most of the people are. She’s just friends with who she likes. She has morals that she sticks to and is absolutely gorgeous without makeup or anything, she radiates beauty. (I sound like I’m lusting over her,haha.) I’m glad I met her this year.

On the downside, one of my best friends, Hunter started crying this morning. I’ve only seen her cry once before, and buddy, it’s not something you wanna see. She moved here at the begining of the school year. She says she doesn’t like this school very much (even though she has been here for less than a year). They don’t give us much freedom, I agree. I mean, dress code?! Our effing life is a dress code, we should at least be able to wear what we want when we’re young, sheesh. But she started crying because of her friend, Lollie (let’s call her that). Lollie likes girls and boys, and she is going out with this chick that is horribly protective and .. greedy, should I say? She became close friends with Lollie this year, but not romantically. She’s not going to see her next year and this morning was her last chance to say bye, but Lollie’s girlfriend wouldn’t let her. She gives Hunter the stink eye if she even talks to Lollie, god knows what she would do if she hugged her. Hunter was trying not to cry, I could tell, but then the tears started rolling and she was sniffling. All I could do was hug her, Lollie was long gone.

 I’m sure something dumb/interesting will happen later tonight. My best friend, Caroline is having a party at her house (not with many friends from school, though, except our bestie, Cristina and Taylor who we have known since kindergarten).

One Response to “it’s hard to forget the begining and end.”

  1. emo_panda:hellokitty.com Says:

    well, it’s about time you started a blog. i’ll come back and check it out again.

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