You’re just an ostrich with your head in the sand.
November 10, 2007Lets pick off where I left.
Wednesday, we had a mass, then since our English teacher was off to church for the practice of the freshman's confirmation, we were left with a seatwork I did in advanced. Well, at least half of it. In math, we reviewed factors and such, we had our PE/LT class, then Computer. I was there for around an hour until I noticed Anton roaming around outside, then he came into the room and excused me and Julia. So we practiced, along with Alyana and John from section C & D. It was fun.
Dismissed, went home, and then I saw the dress that my mum bought me. HIDEOUS! I don't like it, since the skirt was poofy and the top was a tube with a rose and you had to like shoelace tie it on the back. It was trendy, just for that reason I hated it. So, I grabbed a couple thousand pesos from my hidden stash and bought one myself.
That's what I wore instead. You can sorta see my tummy. But oh well, its better than that balloon.
And then, when I came home, I talked to my tita and we cried. Ahaha. Why? Well, that's our business.
dammit. ill continue some other time.
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