life through the eyes of Rose. ( My journal)
Just a little journal of mine. and in case anyone's wondering, Rose is my middle name.
12:39 AM.
I hungrily stomped down the stairs to do some midnight foraging. upon arrival, I pulled open the double doors to my shiny-grey fridge, as it shed light in to the surrounding area, and made it feel like I had just pulled open the gates to heaven. the first thing that caught my eye was the cold chicken on the top shelf, and pulled it down. chicken in hand, I scuttled over to the microwave. (boy, isn't this exciting?) I popped in the chicken, waiting for forty seconds, then... bing! I greedily pull open the microwave door, snatch the chicken, and... augh! I turned my nose up at the smell, and decided to feed to my dogs instead. I then went back to the fridge, and grabbed one of those white paper boxes they give you to take home your food in Chinese restaurants. I poured the fried rice over a plate, and microwave the cube of fried rice, only to pour it back in the box because I like the box. it's cute, and white, and small, and convienient. I take a bite, then spit out a cluster of onion. or chives. not sure. either way, eugh! way too much, um... Chonions! even so, I continued to eat the onion-invaded rice.
well, today was pretty sucky. But it was mostly my fault. I didn't finish a project in American History, AND I found out I'm taking geometry again. I mean, sure, for a ninth grader it will still be a high placement for next year, but.... still. But it wasn't all bad. In gym, we didn't have to watch some awkward video with a gay guy leading us through awkward exercises and making strange noises. Not to mention, I was able to do some creepy spying on my crush, who, admittedly, doesn't find me attractive at all.No, he never went outright and said that (even though he knows I like him) but the signs are just plain there. I like to pretend he likes me though. And here's the really sad part: the entire time I was comparing him with a video game character, Altair ibn al muhad. Now, I know, I'm obsessive. But, even worse, it's just his Asss that reminds me of him. XD yeah, I know, that's just downright special. and don't go asking how I can recognize Altair's asss! I just know by the way his but wiggles when he walks. :P So, yeah. Not much else happened today. however, After school, me and my BF hung out. we watched a movie called "the last song". It made me cry, it was so sad. :,( . And uh, that was about it! and that concludes this entry! :D
it is now 1:04 AM.
I hungrily stomped down the stairs to do some midnight foraging. upon arrival, I pulled open the double doors to my shiny-grey fridge, as it shed light in to the surrounding area, and made it feel like I had just pulled open the gates to heaven. the first thing that caught my eye was the cold chicken on the top shelf, and pulled it down. chicken in hand, I scuttled over to the microwave. (boy, isn't this exciting?) I popped in the chicken, waiting for forty seconds, then... bing! I greedily pull open the microwave door, snatch the chicken, and... augh! I turned my nose up at the smell, and decided to feed to my dogs instead. I then went back to the fridge, and grabbed one of those white paper boxes they give you to take home your food in Chinese restaurants. I poured the fried rice over a plate, and microwave the cube of fried rice, only to pour it back in the box because I like the box. it's cute, and white, and small, and convienient. I take a bite, then spit out a cluster of onion. or chives. not sure. either way, eugh! way too much, um... Chonions! even so, I continued to eat the onion-invaded rice.
well, today was pretty sucky. But it was mostly my fault. I didn't finish a project in American History, AND I found out I'm taking geometry again. I mean, sure, for a ninth grader it will still be a high placement for next year, but.... still. But it wasn't all bad. In gym, we didn't have to watch some awkward video with a gay guy leading us through awkward exercises and making strange noises. Not to mention, I was able to do some creepy spying on my crush, who, admittedly, doesn't find me attractive at all.No, he never went outright and said that (even though he knows I like him) but the signs are just plain there. I like to pretend he likes me though. And here's the really sad part: the entire time I was comparing him with a video game character, Altair ibn al muhad. Now, I know, I'm obsessive. But, even worse, it's just his Asss that reminds me of him. XD yeah, I know, that's just downright special. and don't go asking how I can recognize Altair's asss! I just know by the way his but wiggles when he walks. :P So, yeah. Not much else happened today. however, After school, me and my BF hung out. we watched a movie called "the last song". It made me cry, it was so sad. :,( . And uh, that was about it! and that concludes this entry! :D
it is now 1:04 AM.
3 Comments
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Wow?
Your journal's more interesting than mine anyway.
haha i made an online journal once...