_________you broke a promise_______
Just got done watching featurettes on the Mean Girls DVD that my gramma sent to me. Before that we watched Ghost Ship, also on DVD rented from Blockbuster. Met this girl named Desiree last night...she's OK, not yet kickass and not yet a dumb blonde. She's someone to talk to, though, so that's cool. So the new news is that we're moving. I'm going to yet another new school, and I'm not sure if I'm looking forward to it. I kinda like it here, although I'm bored most of the time, but Desiree's here. She's the only friend I've found around here that's my age. And I know my way around a bit. And the library's just a hop and a skip away. Get this: we're going to Tampa. That's far away from here! I won't know anybody, once again, and I'll have to be the "new girl" at a new school, once again. I'm not going to jinx myself and say 'Oh, it'll be fun moving to and living in Tampa' because that would be like drinking a raw-egg protein shake. I think it might just be hell, though. Laterfallen on Saturday, Nov. 06, 2004, 12:48 a.m.