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Fri, 5 Jun 2009

7:33 PM - what the fuck ever .

I have been so out of it. However.. what i'd like to know is how someone can be so distracted from everything, and yet still feel More then normally. Its like i am over thinking, Thinking so much.. However I don't know whats on my mind, I don't know. Is that impossible? Because its sounds impossible. 
It was a bad day. Yesterday when i was feeling so out of reach. Nothing could get to me, and i  couldn't even get to myself. 
it was pathetic. I was really feeling tired all morning, I helped kelsey with her chair, crafts project. and it was all very mellow i guess. Math came around. We had a substitute or so i thought. we have lunch first block though, so I did not find out that our teacher was there until after lunch. 
Lunch. I went outside with Jennifer, and no one was out there. I always eat with jennifer, I don't know what i would do if she was not there. and then my friend Renee came outside, she is so nice, and she always compliments the way i look, and i like her as a person in general, except she has bad self esteem, She is a little heavy set, but she isn't ugly at all. She's uncomfortable about her size though, and it makes me sad. She was going to go get something to eat so i went with her, I got an ice cream sandwhich, which was different from what i usually get, which is sometimes the "vegetable boat" or fries or a role. or a poptart.. so i get a various amount of things but never the ice cream! she decided to stay inside and eat with Rin and Carey.. Carey is a little heavy to but he's so funny, and he seems happy most of the time, hes in the crowed that really just doesnt give a fuck about what anyone else thinks, and i love it. Rin is like that too... shes a rainbow person  like me toria and Tiffany, her and tiffany are the older "rainbows" but tiffany has gone more dark and rins getting a little more sophisticated,  and vittoria is more crazy, and mines different from theres too.. but as a whole.. i call us rainbows.. but thats just me. Anyways i joined jennifer and was a little bummed to see that a lot of people were outside now. I wished jennifer went under the tree like she was going to. I glanced up to see everyone and sam was there, He looked up.. and i wasn't just going to stare at him so i waved and then he did this whole look like a teacher gives her 6 year old when he did something bad.. except  it was like that, and then looking high, and it was just like ok? I can't wave to you? I just don't like when im in the hall. and some one is clearly starring at you but they just stare i think its weird so i always wave.. like.. yeah hi? i see  you ? or .. um hi.. i didn't mean to be starring at you. I don't know its just who i am. I am awkward. get over it. IT really kinda pissed me off, like i seriously wanted to punch him in the face. We all know i could never really punch anyone in the face and really do it, with an exemption to my sister, and even after her i would feel bad. Hate is an easier emotion. I include anger in that  by they way, Because I actually think Anger is the easiest, hates to strong to just come easily, but when i say hate i mean it more twords anger, and to a smaller degree like dislike.  Was it because it was almost the same expression he had when he was high? only angrier, or was it because he made a face in general. I dont know i didn't get it, why do i over think everything. Seriously though, He was looking at me too.. obviously because thats how we looked at eachother in the first place it takes to so whats he so freeking upset about, or did he just feel like being a total ass. Either way. i was like well fuck this. I kissed jennifer goodbye and then left her to the wolves. (dramatic xD) I sat with my other friends. My friends that are so care free. Rin. Carey. amd renne. renee is the only one i think with confident issues, but its, I didn't talk much during lunch , i didn't have much to say. We went back to math and i was just not feeling up to it. I just didn't like how sam looked. I can't believe i care this much about a fucking face.. but its not that hes mad at me.. ITs the way he looked. IT wasn't sam. well not my sam.. but there is no my sam anymore. .. theres not an old sam, theres not any sam left of what i new . Maybe there is .. since that morning he came to my door.. there was something there, but there was nothing there in the court yard. Maybe he'd like it better if i stopped trying to be so damn friendly, and if i just stared at him with NO emotion at all.. just a flat stare. If it ever happens to were we meet like that agin, I think ill be prepared. No one can understand . 
I ran away to the art room.. I love that room more then anywhere in that school. Its the one place.. the one teacher that understands when you just need to take a day. Mrs hanky my art teacher was not teaching that block, the new art one teacher was in there, but she let me stay. I drew and listened to music that whole class period, it was wonderful. I wish i could have stayed all day. I needed all day to re center myself. I Was not there, and i had not been all morning. Before i went there i had to get a pass, I saw our math teacher in the hall and asked if i passed my SOL .. i probably looked a little shaken up, because he looked a little comical, like calm down yeah you passed, he put his arm over my shoulders, it was kind of creepy, HE also did this creeper like crazy eye contact thing, i passed, that was one relief. one.
I kept fuckin everything up when we were practicing, or thats what it seemed like everyone kept yellin at me, I dont think they understood that i really did not feel like doing that, i think hunter did .. but rose was all >:O mah come on sweet heart or whatever in this tone that i hate.. like talking down on me. I was just super pissy and sensitive all day, actually i would have thought i was on my period, but i already had mine for the month so that wasn't it. I could not focus and i was so afraid of fucking up in front of everyone, not that it would have mattered its only a church thing.. but still.. I just did not like it. I did not want to be there, i wanted to go home and draw. and do something anything, even sleep. Just to get out of everyones way. we did it and it was ok, i did not feel like it was good, but they were pleased and i was being a little critic all day. We got compliments, but im used to that... as horrible as that may sound. Its true. Hunter was excited, he had fun from what i got out of it, that was his first like performance performance,   Since he dropped out last time he was going to do talent show with us, he just had to much going on.  I wish he stayed in it, then agin it happened and made it better, because then we got rose and the two boys and two girl thing worked out very good. 
I don't remember when hunter did this, but i know it made me feel so much better, it wasn't like a OMG HUNTERS TOUCHING ME.. it was just nice.. like i wish i could stay here forever.. like im safe from all the silly  outside troubles. It was when hunter like was behind me and he hugged me at the waist, and i could lean back on him.. and it was wonderful, like the safer of my art room, only instead i was in his arms.. and i kinda prefer it that way . 
I had another bad dream with sam in it that night, and then i just remember hunter hugging me like he did that day.. and it was the only good thing about my dream. 
Sam is becoming such a jerk and he does not care.. i still care i dont want him to be some judgemental jerk.. but honestly, i think i am done careing i dont feel sorry anymore, im going to be the bitch he see's me as. because i cant just tit here and take all his bs. He is getting more and more with the drugs, and it really messes with me, why? why does the way he is mess with me so much, i think im going to go running, I'm not hurt that he hates me, i'm hurt by they way he looked, he looked like your average boy, your average boy who was an ass to most people who he didnt know.. and come to think of it.. since i think sam is judgemental that makes sense, him being selective.. i am going to go running, i havent in a while.. and it might help since no one is here and i need to do some thing. 

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11:53 PM - (no subject)

My minds not clear, and my Run was not long enough. It got dark to soon, and vittoria called me, so i couldn't really run, but thats ok. I talked to her. I don't know if anything helped, I don't know i have all these conflicting emotions and i don't know where they go or how to handle them .  I am excited and tingly, I'm sad about some thing? Im so confused... all the time. all the Time i can't seem to get anything straight and not when I'm alone, I'm Ok when I'm with hunter because all i have to think about is him. But when im here home alone, or in my class, or in math. Math more then anything, i Get confused agin because i don't know what it is that I'm so effected by. I don't know why im sad or if it has anything to do with sam, and how can i feel sad and happy at the same time. Everything is clashing. One River trying to flow in two different directions.. and all it does is clash . I don't know which side is stronger. Im afraid. I'm Sick of being afraid. and confused. I don't want to be confused, i can't focus with all this. what do i do ? When I'm having a bad day all i want to do is see hunter. When im having a great day I can't wait to get home and see if sam had one too . GAH This is so much easier when he's being mean to me.. but then he goes and apologizes or something because i miss understood His fish facial expression as a what the hell are you looking at mad face expression. I have problems. Apparently sam was making a fish face at me.. but i dont like that fish face. I told you i was out of it. I was effected by the smallest of things and i really feel like i need to cry i need to relieve some of this any of this. Its so many emotions in one person, and im just getting more. I guess i just took the worst form it since, he hates me.. or so he says, and he doesn't care about what i think or anything. If that was true though he would have made no effert to correct my misguided facial expression reading skills.  The only thing i have been able to wrap my head around has been drawing, or studying colors. I dont want to do this stupid british dialect monologue for theater? and we have a that one act? are we even doing that? I don't want to do the chair . I just want to sleep and run and draw. I know running is kind of an odd ball but it calms me. I don't think im back yet, from my whatever land. I still feel a little un connected. Like i have to much im trying to focus on so everything, my reactions and stuff are slow, because im just bubbling i guess. I'm waiting to explode. To get all this out. or figured out . either one works.

Then theres hunter, and hes a phone person.. I  like talking on the phone with him, but i dont like talking on the phone? Make sense? anyways its just im not a phone person i get to distracted while on the phone, i'd rather be drawing something, or running well today anyways.. but i dont mind because i like talking to Hunter and vittoria both. I guess im willing to be on the phone if hunter wants me to be. I don't mind, its not really my thing, but I wanna be there for him. I just feel bad for getting distracted when hes telling me something, but sometimes when im on the phone i forget im on the phone, even when someone is clearly talking its not that their boring, or that im not holding the phone or anything, its just that i feel like no one is there, because i can't see them, and then theres the fact that i always move the phone like off my ear and can't hear anymore but i don't notice.. and sometimes their talking just blends in. Some how. 

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