. . Love Laced In Cyanide . .

Yup....
Open Mic was interesting....not. I mean don't get me wrong it kinda alright. (<.<). Me, Pamela, Maria, and her Mom went. I reserved a table for all of us since I had to be there at like 5:45 pm and the event started at 7:00 pm. I read my poem "Fueled The Tragedy." I got lots of applauds from the audience even though they were talking really loud. It was pissing me and other people off. Some girl in the crowd has the audacity to call me crazy even though I didn't hear it. Pamela was two-seconds from cursing that bitch out. Too bad she didn't. Oh well. The beginning of the Open Mic was awesome. It was the ending that kinda sucked hairy monkey nuts. The best parts was when my friend and/or Acquaintance Brittany (or how ever you spell it) sang Keyshia Cole's "I Remember", when those two kids from Lit. Mag. were rapping, and when Mrs. Rasheed's so called sister came up to speak. I mean some of the poets were awesome too. Like Maggie, Elmartines sister said her poem about being "Thick." Then again there was Kia's poem about how "Love Was In My Way," but people won't shut the fuck up and she was a bit stage frightened. It was the bomb when she said it at the Lit. Mag. meeting. I never laughed so hard in my whole life, well maybe once or twice. Lol.

After the whole show I helped to clean up and I took like 2 candles. They smell so freaking good. My brother dropped me and Pamela home. He bitched about how his car wasn't a fucking taxi. Asshole. Then he slammed the door in my face, it hit my nose, and I almost dropped my candles. My mom bitched, normal stuff. I got over it. It was 10;10 pm when I checked my clock. I changed and went to bed.

On Friday morning, the next day I started throwing up. My mom made me go to school. I couldn't focus 2nd period. I kept going to the bathroom to upchuck. 3rd period I went to the nurse. She called my mom but she won't pick up her cell phone. I really wanted to go home, but I couldn't. I went to sleep for like a good hour or so then I had to go to the assembly with the nurse and this other 8th grader. Curse you. A girl in the auditorium passed out, I had to go back to the nurses office. I felt a bit better and I started to sip on Sprite and later I ate a couple cracker that I had brought from home.

A lot of people kept coming in and out of that office. Me, the 8th grader, and the girl that passed out got in to many conversations. I have to say that was kinda fun though. Later on me and another this time male 8th grader went to go get lunch. All I got was a strawberry-kiwi Snapple. The 8th grader got his lunch and the nurse lunch too. While I was waiting I was messing with Armando and Jonathon(The Black one).
I stayed in the nurses office until 9th period and I went to Graphic Arts. All I did was pretty much waste film and get in to fights with Horvath. Horvath caught me chewing gum even though I wasn't even facing him. Asshole. He can kiss my ass and go suck some hairy pink balls. I should call him Sugarfoot to piss him off.
I think that means gay soldier since he was in the Army and all. Hehe.

Currently, I am chilling and just listening to music. I seriously need to clean up my room.

Love, Forever and ever! Okay, I lied not really.

Mood: I'm not okay...
Listening to: Evanescence - Weight of the World
Reading: Edgar Allen Poe - The Raven
Watching: ...
Playing: Hide and Seek with my imaginary friend Eduardo.
Eating: Nothing
Drinking: Water