Greetings.
Dillon Xavier derives some sort of sick pleasure in tormenting me. I have a Facebook account and I "liked" one of Joaquin Valdez's statuses. You remember Joaquin, the guy I lost the VP election to here at Horizon High School? Well, he's one of the most POPULAR, and for good reason, guys at the school. And Dillon, just because I liked his status thingy, is calling me his girlfriend. I swear, that fool is tripping on acid. Ever since freshman year in first period when he first laid eyes on me, he has made it his mission to make my life Hell. He teases me, he calls me names, he's sexist, he's misogynistic, he's selfish and he's got an ego larger than our national debt. He doesn't know when to stop. One time, freshman year, when our teacher was taking a call from the office in Spanish class, he and Tim Schreader deliberately got out one of those Spanish to English dictionaries and started calling me every single filthy, insulting, and vulgar names they could find. I had had it; I burst into tears, ran out of the room, and straight to the library, where I was safe. The Spanish teacher, Sra. Santos, made them apologize, in English and Spanish, verbally and written, in front of the whole class the next day. I liked that.
But seriously, he is possibly the one human being on this Earth that I truly, truly loathe and despise. Now, in my case, loathe and hate are different. Hate, there are people I hate, like Ian and Tim, whom I just wish horrible things would happen to. But loathe and despise, for me, are far worse. Loathing is consuming and it makes me want to hurt the person I loathe. I wish for terrible, awful things to happen to him, and I cannot help it. Nor, when I am so angry that I want to rip something in two, can it be stopped. Normally, I have enough self-control not to hurt anything living. But I will take him out one day if he ticks me off bad enough. And then... no one, not even Joseph, (well maybe if Joseph kisses me) will be able to stop me. That's how much I loathe Dillon Xavier.
Hugz
HM
Showing posts with label Joaquin Valdez. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Monday, May 3, 2010
My... Freaking... Busy... Week...!!!!!!!!!!
Greetings.
I. Hate. Being. Sick. I cannot stand it. I mean, making up homework, missing school, not seeing my friends (and those miscellaneous three that hang at our lunch table), none of it is really all that fun. This is how I went to school today:
1) Three (THREE) hours of sleep
2) embarrassingly drippy runny nose and scratchy sore throat
3) couldn't keep my head up from lunch on
And the worst part is that I have a math test tomorrow and my teacher, Mrs. Benz, doesn't let you make up tests you miss. Plus, I have to clear an absence with my physics teacher, Mr. Reuben, because I wasn't there for the elections (I lost, btw, to Joaquin Valdez) and there was a sub and I thought I had checked in with him... aaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!! Anyways, I have a lot of crap to do tomorrow.
To top it all off, I promised Bennie's boyfriend, Stanley, that I'd tutor him Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday right before Joseph asked me specifically to come to his band performance. He asked me out (kinda-sorta. Help me, Ally and Claire!) and now I have to drive Bentley to rehearsal on Thursday too. SO, here's the rest of my week:
Tomorrow: Math test, clear absence with Mr. Reuben, fight off sickness, homework, clear Thursday with Stan, talk to Dad about tutoring Stan in the first place...
Wednesday: Tutor Stan (if Dad will let me...), fight off sickness, maybe drive Bentley to rehearsal, DO MOUNTAIN OF HOMEWORK THAT I PUT OFF TODAY.
Thursday: drive Bentley to rehearsal, go to Joseph's band concert, homework, fight off sickness
Friday: possible Gamer's Club meeting, tutor Stan (we'll have to coordinate...), DO MORE HOMEWORK, disconnect my brain for the weekend.
I can't wait for Saturday. And even then I may have to go shopping for Joseph's second birthday gift (his first is the complete series of "Invader Zim") and then go over to his house to watch IRON MAN. But that's not even confirmed...
(รก la Chipmunks) Please, Saturday, don't be late!!!!!!!
Hugz
HM
I. Hate. Being. Sick. I cannot stand it. I mean, making up homework, missing school, not seeing my friends (and those miscellaneous three that hang at our lunch table), none of it is really all that fun. This is how I went to school today:
1) Three (THREE) hours of sleep
2) embarrassingly drippy runny nose and scratchy sore throat
3) couldn't keep my head up from lunch on
And the worst part is that I have a math test tomorrow and my teacher, Mrs. Benz, doesn't let you make up tests you miss. Plus, I have to clear an absence with my physics teacher, Mr. Reuben, because I wasn't there for the elections (I lost, btw, to Joaquin Valdez) and there was a sub and I thought I had checked in with him... aaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!! Anyways, I have a lot of crap to do tomorrow.
To top it all off, I promised Bennie's boyfriend, Stanley, that I'd tutor him Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday right before Joseph asked me specifically to come to his band performance. He asked me out (kinda-sorta. Help me, Ally and Claire!) and now I have to drive Bentley to rehearsal on Thursday too. SO, here's the rest of my week:
Tomorrow: Math test, clear absence with Mr. Reuben, fight off sickness, homework, clear Thursday with Stan, talk to Dad about tutoring Stan in the first place...
Wednesday: Tutor Stan (if Dad will let me...), fight off sickness, maybe drive Bentley to rehearsal, DO MOUNTAIN OF HOMEWORK THAT I PUT OFF TODAY.
Thursday: drive Bentley to rehearsal, go to Joseph's band concert, homework, fight off sickness
Friday: possible Gamer's Club meeting, tutor Stan (we'll have to coordinate...), DO MORE HOMEWORK, disconnect my brain for the weekend.
I can't wait for Saturday. And even then I may have to go shopping for Joseph's second birthday gift (his first is the complete series of "Invader Zim") and then go over to his house to watch IRON MAN. But that's not even confirmed...
(รก la Chipmunks) Please, Saturday, don't be late!!!!!!!
Hugz
HM
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Magic Mountain
Greetings.
Yesterday Bennie, our choir friend Chase Fuller, and I went to Magic Mountain with our choir for a competition. We had soooooo much fun but now I can't walk for more than two minutes without crying. Yes, it really hurts that bad. I have ginormous blisters on my poor feetsies, and my calves rebel at every step. I wanted to stay in bed all day but, given that it's Sunday, I had to go to dinner with Nana, Gramps, Bentley, Bev, and Dad. It hurt soooooo much.
We had fun, don't get me wrong. We went on Tatsu (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!), Batman, Terminator: Salvation, and a water ride. The lines were sooooooo long that we went on a few minor rides. We walked, like, eight miles up and down hills. So not fun. Also, Bennie and I got our caricature together while Chase got his by himself. The artist made him look like Arnold Schwarzenegger. We called him "Arnold SchwarzenFuller". He didn't necessarily care for the name. We had pizza for lunch and Johnny Rocket's for dinner. I bought fudge (yay!) and two T-shirts (one for Joseph, one for me), Bennie bought a Batman dogtag, and Chase got... ummm... his caricature. Both Chase and I won prizes on the hammer smash game. He won a pencil headband so that it looked like he had been pierced with it and I won a stuffed puppy and gave it to Bennie since I didn't want it. We had a lot of fun.
Another thing. I'm going to be a senior next year, which gives me one chance to make up for the last three years, during which I have had absolutely no school spirit. So I am running for Senior Class Vice President. Now for those of you out there who don't know, there's a difference between ASB and Student Council. ASB is the elite and Student Council goes by class, i.e. Senior Class President, Junior Class President, Sophomore Class President etc. So I am running this year since I didn't get a chance to run for what i really wanted: ASB Rally Commissioner. (The principal's daughter won it. I had no shot.)
The problem: As far as I know, I am up against one other guy. Better odds. But he's one of the most well-liked guys in school. Worse odds. Joaquin Valdez is one of the nicest guys in my whole school and I would not mind if I lost to him. He and I have gone to school together since eighth grade when I transferred to his school. He was always popular but he never treated me, the fat newbie, poorly. He's always been kind and considerate so I know he will be a great VP. Honestly, I think he's the only person I would not care about losing to. Either way, I'm running and he's running for VP and I don't know who else is. Wish me luck. =)
Hugz
HM
Yesterday Bennie, our choir friend Chase Fuller, and I went to Magic Mountain with our choir for a competition. We had soooooo much fun but now I can't walk for more than two minutes without crying. Yes, it really hurts that bad. I have ginormous blisters on my poor feetsies, and my calves rebel at every step. I wanted to stay in bed all day but, given that it's Sunday, I had to go to dinner with Nana, Gramps, Bentley, Bev, and Dad. It hurt soooooo much.
We had fun, don't get me wrong. We went on Tatsu (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!), Batman, Terminator: Salvation, and a water ride. The lines were sooooooo long that we went on a few minor rides. We walked, like, eight miles up and down hills. So not fun. Also, Bennie and I got our caricature together while Chase got his by himself. The artist made him look like Arnold Schwarzenegger. We called him "Arnold SchwarzenFuller". He didn't necessarily care for the name. We had pizza for lunch and Johnny Rocket's for dinner. I bought fudge (yay!) and two T-shirts (one for Joseph, one for me), Bennie bought a Batman dogtag, and Chase got... ummm... his caricature. Both Chase and I won prizes on the hammer smash game. He won a pencil headband so that it looked like he had been pierced with it and I won a stuffed puppy and gave it to Bennie since I didn't want it. We had a lot of fun.
Another thing. I'm going to be a senior next year, which gives me one chance to make up for the last three years, during which I have had absolutely no school spirit. So I am running for Senior Class Vice President. Now for those of you out there who don't know, there's a difference between ASB and Student Council. ASB is the elite and Student Council goes by class, i.e. Senior Class President, Junior Class President, Sophomore Class President etc. So I am running this year since I didn't get a chance to run for what i really wanted: ASB Rally Commissioner. (The principal's daughter won it. I had no shot.)
The problem: As far as I know, I am up against one other guy. Better odds. But he's one of the most well-liked guys in school. Worse odds. Joaquin Valdez is one of the nicest guys in my whole school and I would not mind if I lost to him. He and I have gone to school together since eighth grade when I transferred to his school. He was always popular but he never treated me, the fat newbie, poorly. He's always been kind and considerate so I know he will be a great VP. Honestly, I think he's the only person I would not care about losing to. Either way, I'm running and he's running for VP and I don't know who else is. Wish me luck. =)
Hugz
HM
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