BITCH AWARD
goes to me. SERIOUSLY.
Like, um, why the FUCK did I do that?!
REALLY?! FUCKING REALLY?!
I’m probably making it more of a big deal than it is but I feel so FUCKING horrible. DAMMIT!!
Okay. So Emily was so fucking adorably nice enough to try to offer to take me home today. And I was really happy about it. Maybe a little bit too excited. So okay, I left 7th period and got to my locker and got my stuff and then ran into Brittany who wanted to know why I was so damn happy. Well, we took a little longer than I would have hoped for in the hallway and by the time I got to Emily’s locker I didn’t see her so I panicked. Brittany was still walking with me so I asked her if she wanted to take me home. She said yes so we kept walking down the hallway and that’s when I saw Emily. She had been trying to call me but I hadn’t felt my phone. She was standing by the door and she was like, “It’s awesome how you know how to answer your phone!” and I told her I was sorry and that Brittany was taking me home and then I just. left.
WHAT?! JUST WHAT THE FUCK?!
I feel like such a douche now. DAMN.
The more I think about it the more mad I get at myself.
I will now retreat into my emo corner.
THIS FUCKING SUCKS! I was so happy this afternoon, which was such a change from this weekend and now I’m back on my mood again.
FUCKING FUCKITY FUCK FUCK!