i have this little red box. that's full of two second half thoughts on paper. i do one everyday.
Kickboxing will be such a release for me today. I love it. I thought i was going to give birth in the hallways on my way to social studies today, however Conner and Katie were there to help me up the stair case. Cramps cramps cramps. They make me feel more like a woman though more connected and like some holy vessel Tobe.
The poor flamboyant boy with ugly converses wants to take me to prom, however the fascination with duck tape is a turn off and a reason to turn around when i see him in the hall way. I saw roobez on Friday and we circled around her town it seemed in a peaceful state, she just helps me be so peaceful. Nativity school at Saint Bonofast church is going quite well, i love the children, i have focus issues too so its hard for all of us to concentrate on homework...but we get it done. I still dont know what to do with either English teacher. The ones coming down to earth slowly, and the other just needs to hear my sincerity more often i find that i am quite cold.
We played tackle foot ball today..and i lied.