so, i guess it's great and all that Satan hates me and is attacking me with every move i make, butcha know....whatever. that just means i'm doing something right. so i'm glad. actually had a really good/short quiet time this morning. got to sleep in too, because i felt muchos sick-os. migraines = no fun. so i got to miss Biology. then, this whole big dealio happened with Jenny calling the school and posing as my father. weird...i dunno why she did that...it scared me to death and caused mass confusion. but we had fun @ Party City and Target yesterday. i'm loving the whole school thing. had a happy funtime meeting after school. yay for Oakland. i can't wait for the game tomorrow night. so. getting "moo-ed" at in the hallway is not fun. and being called "one of them big girls" make me want to kill things. i just went to english class and cried. this was after being assigned more freakin write-offs by Mrs. Petrone. but at least this time i actually deserved it. and a bunch of other people got them too, so it wasn't as bad. i think certain people i know are very creepy. i also think i'm in love. but what's more, i think Corey sucks sometimes. i hate liars and people with double standards. gosh....anyways, i love you guys. ha. bye for now.

talk (as a verb) is-- 1. a.) to put ideas into, or exchange ideas by, spoken words; speak; converse b.) to express something in words; make a statement 2. to express ideas by speech substitutes 3. to speak emptily or trivially; chatter 4. to gossip 5. to confer; consult 6. to make noises suggestive of speech 7. to reveal secret information; exp. to confess or inform on someone 8. to make a speech, esp. an informal one 9. to put into spoken words; utter 10. to use in speaking 11. to speak about 12. to put into a specified condition, state of mind.
(write-offs are fun...if you're into, like, root canals and the like...)