hmm gay school. that place is......hmm i don't know. i like it but i don't. i love it but i hate it. doesn't make sense? i know. here i'll make a list.
cons-
homework
waking up at 6am
staying until 4:30
not having any classes with anyone
the hebrew thing??
my algebra and pilates teacher
the theatre, i'm so switching to dance
if my dad doesn't get these new work hours i'll hardly ever see him this school year
algebra..
i'll have to buy terrible dance clothes so that the teachers can see the form of our bodies, ooooyvi, hate.
pros-
seeing amanda, christine, satya, and jon if he keeps going :P
having a schedule, and right now getting away from josh
taking the city bus is super fun
i love downtown st paul
the nook
i like how our school looks like a castle
learning i guess
dance is really fun
being able to witness
meeting new people
i'll also be close to leah's school
hmm maybe i'll think of more later.
yesterday in spanish, lit, and science i sat by the same people. this girl name allyssa, eh spelling, charlotte, and this weird guy named mike and in spanish a guy named jimmy, but he's in 10th and that's all he has with us. i dont know how they feel about me though, ho hum. i keep having to tell my teacher's my name is pronounced ON A, and not anna. and then in lit when i did it as usual they made a joke about me just getting mad one day and yelling, it's anna dang it! but they said something instead of dang that i'd rather not repeat. cause it uses God's name in vaaain. And no it's not like I'm going to start hanging out with these crazy swearing secular people all the time and kill my whole life, but it's nice to feel wanted a little. oh well. i don't have any classes with anyone, anyone being jon satya manda or christine, but somehow i'm surviving and i guess it's an oppourtunity to get to know other people. i was talking to this ghetto girl yesterday who sat by me in algebra about her dad and how he died and she was happy aobut it and her church and stuff, and she asked me if i went to church and if i liked it and i said yes. and we played this game in science where we draw 5 pictures that decribe us and so one thing i drew was a cross in the middle of two others and this one preppy girl got it and she was suppose to write what she thought i meant and then introduce herself to me. and she put God/church down. Soooooo, I need to continue to work on not being embarrased or afraid of what people think about me being a christian, and i need to be stroooong. Give me strength Lord!!!
I decided I didn't want to come back to this pot hole last night so I took the bus home with Amanda, another good thing about the school, i could sleep over at people's houses and just go to school with them the next day. Or they could at my house. mrft.
And it was nice and peaceful there. In a different sort of way. We had hot doooogs and pickles for supper. yay. i love pickles.
and me amanda did our nails and i feel girly now, heh. they're orange pink and lime green and i made different black markings on them, haha q...
i carry things that remind me of you. in loving memory of the one who was so true. you were kind as you could be....i never knew what it was to be alone, no, you were always there for me, you were always waiting. and now i come home and it's not that same, it feels empty and alone, i can't belieeve you're gone..you're apart of me.
hahaha the crazy goth guy jon that you looked back at and laughed to yourself that one time. i'm pretty sure. talked to me. satya and i were in the elevator with that paint on our hands and he asked me about it and was all, i want my handprint on the canvas! in this gay voice, mehehe... and his locker is like two away from mine and it was funny..
him: did you see that drunk walking around outside?
me: no?
him: yeeeea, he offered me some vodka and i was like, no..no thank you!
HAHAHA oh it was one of those had to been there moments, his voice when he said it was just so funny. and i noticed he has lots of pictures of him and his firends in the locker. and i want to decorate mine. dude! i so know how to do the locky combinations now.
so today i don't know what to do with myself. i guess if i called i could go irish dancing. maybe i should? iunno..
if i stay at the school i need ballet, and jazz shoes, jazz clothes, a leotard, tights. groooooooooooooooooss. man i hate tight clothes.
all i have to say..maybe i should clean something to keep my mind of josh or something. my dad went to go get water! some help..and he was reading my brother's journal, and ha, the title was interesting....
jewish boys, the hottest around!