Miss me?
by , 03-07-2009 at 12:48 AM (2001 Views)
So, I realise that I haven't blogged in ages... or visited much. And I've kind of sucked at keeping people current with my life.
And forgive me if I am brief, but I am on my own time, and at the rare point I get my own time, anymore, I steal moments or more of sleep. If I am lucky.
I did well at Regional Latin Competition (3rd, speech. 3rd, myth; certamen came to a tiebreaker for second place. We lost the tiebreaker), and I am moving on to State. It will be April 15-19, starting the day after my sixteenth birthday.
I will therefore not be able to celebtare my birthday, this year.
We have a nice round of standardized tests next week. FCAT reading and math. We have a math test the day of the FCAT, which is super rotten. I also have a creative writing piece for English due next week, as well. I am using the story I had begun to post here (my last post entitled "Chapter 1," which I never finished posting due to a lack of interest).
I got promoted in Journalism-- Assistant News Editor, from a lowly staff writer. A first year journalism student has never gotten promoted, before.
I finally wrote up my high school resume-- it only took 6 hours... :P
I am also stage manager of the school play, and props master. That has been keeping me at the school until 6 each school day, and at school for rehearsals on Saturday. Thursday-Sunday of next week are performances of that.
I broke up with Thomas, and am alone, again. It is better this way, though, despite forsaking the only man I ever truly loved or trusted, and despite the loneliness.
Mom is on a manic, right now, really badly. I'm getting close to ripping my hair out, or stabbing my eardrums with a ballpoint pen; at least then I would not have to hear her.
Sunny is getting better, but she is still changed. She's going to prom, though, with a really sweet (super gorgeous) junior. I've interrogated him, and threatened him if he ever broke her heart. He and I are at a complete understanding, and I trust him with her.
Sunny wants me to go to prom, too, but I have to be asked, first. And I haven't. And I doubt if I will. I'm not sure what I lack, but it seems I've a shortcoming of some sort that averts guys to wanting to ask me to dances, and dates, and other teenage stuff-- despite the fact that there is plenty of persistent interest. That, and Thomas, among other things contribute to the loneliness I have learned to live with.
It sucks not to feel good enough.
I miss you guys, a lot. And I'm sorry I haven't gotten a chance to keep y'all updated...



