So, First off, I'll write something... not serious. ^.^;; Okay. This morning, Bobby was like, pretending to block my path to the 'shaker' or another instrument, which he told me not to do and instead to enjoy my free time. ^.^;; Mainly, that means talk to me and listen to me talk about my music. lol

It was funny, because I saw him raise his leg, and I was all: I CAN SOOO STEP OVER THAT! nope. I fell. ^.^;;
Now. On to more serious matters. I find myself conflicted over whether or not I really like this 'jerk' as I call him all the time. I don't entirely know. I've known him since I was really little, so i sometimes wonder If I don't like him like family, or something. I thought I did, for like, forever... but when that same 'jerk' asks you out, your feelings spin into a big mass of confusion. lol Yes, I just said big mass of confusion. lol Don't ask. I like big words, usually.
There is also the matter of some friends I had in junior high. We all sorta, fought and they stayed friends, but I sort of seperated. That's actually kinda good, because I'm the kinda person who can hurt someone without even knowing, and gets hurt but won't admit it. It's kinda silly, but the friends I've made since, and the two boys I'm still friends with from back then, are all really good with me for some reason. I guess, High school makes all of us mature, in ways. Well, I have a lot of people who tackle-hug me into lockers, bug me, or whatever, but I like the company I get from those two since highschool. I'll say hi from now on, though, and maybe I'll walk to school with one once in a while, too. It was fun. All three of us know we won't ever be sleeping-over-going-everywhere-friends again, but who knows, maybe we'll become really good talking-and-walking friends. lol Anyways, I wrote this just so I could show that I really really am enjoying highschool, and I really want to stay around here. highschool's really been an eye-opener in a lot of ways, such as that I have people who'll help me through things, and that I even have someone who steals my sweaters and refuses to give them back. XD he gave me his, but stilllll.. It was Nightmare before Christmas! ^.^;; There's grade 12's who're willing to pull me around by the hand, although there is one who laughs and makes fun of me, too, because he thinks it's funny seeing me at school AND work, but there's grade 11's I can be around and be calm, and then the grade 10's are just amazing. I love being around them. ^.^ There's one really great one I met, and we would hang out a lot more, were it not for our work scheduals.