That girl followed me to the materials bin in Physics today. She has brown hair and her name is June. I think she's almost as shy as me! (And that's saying something.)
After Physics, I thought nothing could dampen my day!
Then, of course, someone had the courtesy to happily shove my horribly orderly books down the stairwell, where they lay, much better arranged.
Another visit to the guidance counselor. Another lecture. Why is it that when I go to the guidance counselor to feel better and get a good "moral of the day", she just makes me feel worse? The guidance counselor here stinks.
At least I finished my project early! That way, I have more time--to sit around and be friendless.
Gahhhhhhhhh....... someone tell me how to get to Narnia (seems much better there)
~Mala
Still friendless but hanging in there on account of brown haired physics student
