Hey.

Hey peoples. So I've been kinda busy lately. Lol. What's up? Not much? Awesome sauce. It's funny. When I don't post for a while all this exciting stuff happens, but then when I'm ready to type about my day, nothing type worthy happens. Lame sauce.

So, I've hung with Jason, (whom as I've already said, I definitely DON'T like him anymore.) Ericka, and Brenda at a park a few times, it was fun both times, and we're probably gonna hang with them again today.

On Tuesday Brenda, Wyatt, Georgia, Almond, and Hanna (yeah she spells her name like that, and yes its weird...), and my reading/history/writing tutor and Wyatt's mom, and I went to an art museum for the day. It was pretty pimp. I love looking at art. It's just so... COOL. There's all these hidden things in the still lifes. It was awesome.

Yesterday was one of the days we went to the park with Jason and Ericka. It was really short though, only for an hour.

I've decided that Angela is not one of my best friends. She might be one next year, but not now. I doubt she considers me as a best friend, and she isn't one of my best friends. Just a friend. It's just not the same as it used to be...

Jamie is no longer one of my best friends either, nor Jose. I never see them anymore. Jamie isn't allowed to go to the park because "there's too many guys there". As if. But seriously, she wants to be a rebel, but her parents are too strict and she's afraid of breaking the rules... and the dark. So, what does she resort to? Throwing used condoms at little girls and laughing in their faces and then Jose has to walk the girl, Jenny, home because she's his best friends little sister. Yeah, nice Jamie. Your such a great person. :P You've turned into exactly what you said you would never be. A bitch. A twisted bitch. Although I still wanna be her friend. There's too many memories. Too many good times together. I just wish it could be the same as it used to be. :'(

Oh well. People change. Not always for the best. Things happen that you can't change.

Oh yeah, happy earth day!

Later,
Janelle