So alright I get to school and that bitch doesn't care for me anymore. so I don't really, I ignore her, although I'm dying to be her friend, but one thing I hate with a passion is someone who ignores me even though I want to be friend with them. So what I called her FAT, get the FUCK over it, you ARE fat, I don't give a shit it's the truth, but why be a bitch about it, I called her fat weeks ago, if it takes you a week to get over something then so be it.
This reminds me of a certain situation. See I used to be in spanish class and there was this dude who was indian, a guy who meant well but I received what he meant in the wrong way. So because of this, I totally ignored him for the rest of the year. He got the signal that I was ignoring him and so he ignored me just the same. But I guess I felt superior because I was the first one to ignore him, he just wanted to be my friend though. So basically reality just flipped on me.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to be angry frustrated and irritated that she is ignoring me and not caring for me because of what I called her instead of allowing myself to realize that I too would get angry towards a person and ignore them to no end and because I didn't see this within me I saw it within her and became angry frustrated and irritated because I do the exact same thing.
Next big point, went into class and decided to do a mr berck presentation, the trick was to make it sort of uncomfortable and random, and boy was I uncomfortable and random, I felt like a stick, I was stuck up there and I couldn't pull any routines off, just annoyingly standing in the front of the class. So what I try to do is really focus on the kids and make them laugh. See the trick to that is to bumble and stumble over things. Plus I truly can't do a berke impersonation, berke doesn't have that much to impersonate about him besides the fact that he talks a little slow. That's it.
Yeah so, Selven throws a pen at me, I wanted to fuck him up, but I couldn't if we're going to go down that route. BUt I could try, but I would die. I have to get aloe vera for my arms cuz the last time I used it the aloe very worked wonders and tried up my skin to hell, PERFECT. This eczema is killin' me maaaaan. It's everywhere, it's itchy, it's spreading, I have to scratch myself ever other minute. My arms are filling up with pus when I pop them they get worse and create a sore that doesn't close. I want this to end and for my body to be regular!!! I don't want to scratch at random intervals in public anymore! While I'm talking to girls or friends and etc.
So then I get to music theory and mistah arzberger is NOT here, I didn't even notice, I decide to get on the piano and play music. I rush past Samantha, I was uncomfortable being in a room with her, maybe I like her, maybe in my mind, it's worse. Let's use your imagination. So then I rush past her and get to the piano, so that she knows I'm not planning any bad ideas. Which I was.
So then I sit and I feel kind of bad cuz I left Theresa alone and didn't like invite her to where I was, but there was no seat next to me so w/e.
So then I went to social history, just sat and did whatever. I always like to impress the teacher, he likes me alot this year, which is very confusing. The first year I had him he didn't really like me, or maybe he didn't favor me, now he FAVORS me, I LOVE us history, I'm all about america, so maybe this is a reason he's like "yeah I like this kid too". America, america and the amazing perfectly constructed US government laden with it's constitution that makes every person in america a free person with the will to do whatever they feel at any point in time as long as it doesn't directly harm someone. Notice I said directly cuz there are too many current indirect methods of harming people, aka the education system through wasting our time and making us stupid.
Yes, so yeah. Get to music and I play with Rodney and I really think I like this guy, I'm obsessed with him LOL not that word again!!! WOW, I saw that from a mile away. Maybe a new word than obsessed, ah yes I need to do me one of those relationship chronicles with him. I found I couldn't even look at him because I was beginining to like him so much. Like these feelings man, it's always the feelings erupt and begin to orchestrate and create a way....alright let's do it now.
Why i'm in the relationship: cuz rodney plays with me, that's what he does.
What he represents:epic coolness, there's nothing cooler than rodney
what feelings occur: no feelings occured until now, I suddenly want to run away and no longer participate with him. He sensed this, THATS bad, so, why do I want to run away, I don't know!!!
Alright so to finish this practicum, I go on the train and I stand up, don't really care. But I stand up with my coat, don't really look at the people, then I sit down with my paper, and then this girl is across from me, so I look around and then I eventually look at her and notice that she is observing my random attempts to get attention to people by showing them that I am completely different, out of the ordinary. It worked, this bitch noticed me, now that I had her attention it would be simple, approach her and speak to her about whatever. FAILURE. I only managed to interest her by being different, that's all, I did not proceed to speak to her, you know, I imagined that I would speak to her and she would be like "you weirdo, why are you speaking to me, omg omg, you're a loser, I was only watching you cuz you were weird, and you are!.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear speaking to this girl because she might reject me heavily.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to define speaking to this girl as superior and not speaking to her as inferior.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to refuse to speak to this girl because i might get rejected.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to fear how the girl would react and perceive me and in this I refused to walk up to her.