I like writing these.

"It is a miracle that curiosity survives formal education."- Albert Einstein.  
Let Me In was a decent movie, I guess. First half was sooooo boring. Cute kids. I'd go see something else though.

I am skipping school tomorrow.
Just up and not going.
Nope.
At first, it was because I couldn't stand to talk to my best friend?, but now there's other stupid reasons too. I've been breaking my habits and actually trying in school.
To no avail.
My grades are actually worse. And Tuesday, I'll have to go back again.
I shudder at the thought. Well, not really, but it's more emphatic that way. School is a soul-crushing prison.
Run while you can!
Earlier with the colors, now with the fonts. I apologize. It's not as pretty as I think it is.
So I keep talking about my best friend? but have yet to say anything about her really.
The "?" at the end is because after Friday, I don't know where we stand. Actually, we stand pretty far away from each other, which is what makes me wonder.
During the course of knowing her, people "use me" to get to her.
"Does she like me?"
"What's her number?"

And my personal favorite,

"What's your hot friend's name?"
She is a very pretty girl.
I told her how much it bothered me when that happened. I know it's not her fault, or under her control, but I still wanted her to know. The first thing she says is,

"What do they ask about me?"

She makes EVERY conversation about her. The fairytale ended last year, and I see that she's really just an over hyped bitch. (On occasion. She's cool every now and again.)
"Over hyped" was used because she's very popular. 
When she said that anyway, I up and left. Walked away without a word. I hope I knocked her off her high horse. 
(I didn't.)
She ALWAYS complains about being lonely.
Well, pedestals are like that. Only room for one. So QUIT WHINING. 

Because you put yourself on it. 

"We still measure the size and shape of a lonely old blind man's velvet cape."
 Take a day off.
Sincerely, 
          Playing Hookey tomorrow.