Oct 15, 2010

Say all you want

I just got called Ashley. My name isn't Ashley. I don't even like that name! This is dumb.




The Renaissance festival was fun yesterday. I hung out with Brijon and Michaelina. I haven't been since 6th grade and, from my memory, not much has changed. Sure, I got to see it from a different perspective--my "childish" memory can only serve me so well. It rained a couple times during the day and then it started getting really hot at around 12:00. I bought two necklaces--one is a star with a little aquamarine jewel in the middle and the other is a stone-thing carved to look like a wolf. I got it because it reminded me of Jacob and I miss him. I haven't spoken to him in a few weeks. I also made a candle with both Michaelina and Brijon. We made ours into our school colors. I just thought it'd be something cool to have if I ever needed a candle. I really do love candles even though these aren't scented.


Today, I realized how kid-like I can act if I want to. In first period, there's this girl, her real name is Andrea, but she doesn't like that some so she goes by Blake, and I don't like that name at all. Anyway, we were messing around and this girl, Dana, who has a baby and whom I also used to be friends with, looked over at us and shook her head, most likely thinking that we were childish and immature. Okay, I'm aware that you HAVE TO be mature because you have a son, but don't shake your head and roll your eyes to us just because we're having fun and laughing. Sorry your life is harder than it should be. But, that's the price you pay....and that's all I got to say.


Your son is beautiful, by the way. I see your desktop picture of him on your Macbook.

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