Welcome to my journal. I hope you enjoy yourself here about reading about my private thoughts.
Thursday was my school's last day of school, thank god. I couldn't believe it was already over and summer school was about to begin. Randall told me to call him. Should I? He is a really good friend, and I'm kinda embaressed about calling him. I tried to call him yesterday but he was not there. Perhaps it is fate that we do not call.
Summer school.Its a long awaited day, the first day of summer school. Monday, to be exact. Monday the 23 of May. Perfect day...But I do not get a summer break. I suppose that is my fault for wanting my mother to sign me up so I did not have to take gym during the school year. My friends Stacy and Wendy told me that they got to go places like mini golf and swimming.
Band camp. Hmm, its going to be a new experience. It starts the week after summer school ends. I can not wait because I am going to be rooming with me good ol' crazy friend Christina((Chrissytina)). She calls me Morgie, a rather fond nick name for me. No, you may not call me Morgie! Only my friends may use that name for me. Anywho, Christina has never played an instrument before and she is going to band camp. Odd, yes, I know. She is learning to play the flute this summer so she can be in the guard. ^^ She and Jennifer made it into guard.
Now, about my day so far. Its only 9:31 am at the moment, so I do not really have much to talk about except for Missy. Missy is my cat, my beautiful mutt cat. She is rather petite and furry. She is shedding and wouldn't leave me alone at all last night/this morning. I love her to bits, but can she at least let me get some sleep?!?!?!
I just bought my first piece of clothing. Doesn't it look spiffy? I got it from my niffty guild thingy I am in. Its called the money pit. Its a nice guild with tons of polls just to earn money.
I did call Randall. He was playing video games and didn't sound too happy to hear me. x.x I felt so totally embaressed. I wonder if he felt the same way. He was all like "I'm playing video games" and I'm all like "Just sitting? Isn't that boring?" and he is like "No.". If anyone ever looks at my journal, please tell me what you think of this. I have no idea.
I had to "babysit" a little girl for four hours. She is nice and a sweet kid and all, but I have got to say...I was so ready to go home by the time her mother was home. She wanted me to /spend the night/ but I kindly refused. I can not believe I wasted five hours there watching Mulan and Donalds Visit to MathMagic Land.
heart Morgan
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