Thursday, November 19

Just one of those days.

Wesley: "Mandi. Lets go watch Harry and ditch swim team."
Mandi: "Don't tempt me like that, we cant. We must go."
Wesley: "Uh okay. Why?"
Mandi: "It has been the worst day of my high school existence."
Wesley: "Why?"
Mandi: "Wesley. When a girl starts her period unexpectedly, it is a very bad day. I started unexpectedly, therefore, today is no bueno."
Semi-awkward silence.

Yeah....just one of those days. It was no bueno. I sat, in each class, with harry clutched either to my chest or my head buried within his story. I ditched third period, was chapped at the world due to the fact that I started my period. Due to my excessive running, I never know when to start, but the running has toned down alot ever since my knee started giving me grief. Pop quiz in EMS. Nasty muffins is what became of our attempt to bake delicious ones in foods, while in foods, a certain reject named Taylor kept shooting me looks, looks of hatred. Please! Cut me some slack, I just asked a simple favor, no reason to get cheesed. Seminary, we focused on only scripture mastery, of which I hate. Lil' fonz let me read a note from summer, it read, "It is hard to know the one you love left you for mandi (or so it seems)" Honestly summer? I don't want your boy. I really dont. I just like to cause you grief, he has pretty eyes though. Zack Hulsey stole harry and locked him away in a locker, I was chapped about that, I had to go all the way to Russ Mayo to get him back. Bayles. Dont even get me started. He has been a real stickler lately. I am a bit peeved. I need an attitude check. Not even lisa made me feel better. Today was no bueno.

but I am sure there has to be a bright side. Lets see.
I went to hart's bought a hot cocoa, took harry along and sipped and ventured through Hogwart's in Hart's parking lot. I have listened to Sheryl Crow all day, she is brilliant. Hirsche said hi today, that could fall under both catergories. Lil Fonz told me if I wanted, I could visit Nate soon. Special Needs mutual is tonight, it is the talent show. Jamal and Kade will be there. I heart the both of them with every fiber of my being. I have two solid hours of which I can read Harry, the entire time. Jamal gave me a giant bear hug, in attempts to make me feel better, It worked a bit. I laughed at old memories with hirsch, he always knew when I started my period, I am very open about it, but he would know without me even making mention, it didnt even hurt to think about that, it made me smile. Jameson and I shared a moment on the football field jumping back and forth aimlessly. I fought with the freshmen boys today, they were trying to convince me that superman was better then Harry. I won. How? Well I said, "How stupid is Superman, He isn't real, no one can fly without a broom." Miss Mandi came out on top.

Eh. Today was full of mixed emotions. I just focused on one thing letting it ruin me. But. I have learned that I really dont care what others think. I am quite content reading harry and walking aimlessly by myself. I like it. I dont need others. It is a nice feeling, being independent. It has been just one of those days, and I am fine with it.

P.S. When I die, can someone please print t shirts with my picture on them? Pink, red, teal and tye-dye ones please?

1 comment:

meg. said...

Dear Mandi,
thank you for attempting to steal Bridger for me. Taylor is a wretched savage of a hormone-ran male.
Also,
May i have a shirt with your face on it right now? I don't think i can wait until you are dead.