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As I was dreadfully gardening with Angie today, I started thinking (which I do a lot since I have no one to talk to). I can't tell my moms my true feelings because they'll probably put me in an insane asylum or something like that. I love Jo and Angie, but seriously, sometimes they're so clueless and annoying. I wish I had other parents. Like, straight ones.

OMG, CONNER!!! I was thinking about him, too. The only good thing that comes out of school is sitting in history class, staring at the back of his head. I wish I was more than just that "weird girl" to him, and most of the school. Probably even the staff. :(

I'm really tired. I am doing-or was doing-Algebra equations: rooting of squares or whatever. I have this stupid test on Wednesday. It's kinda hard to concentrate. I don't know, I needed a break.

Have to get back to life.

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