Sunday, 20 September 2009
06:10:01 AM (GMT)
Been gone a week. Here's the news.
Since entering the High School, a week and a half ago, I've had to make some mental
A) I am currently a straight A+ student.`,:0
B) I am now popular.
Um, what? What? It's me. The bonefide socially challenged fool, who is too smart for
her own good, and too paradoxical for comprehension. How can I be popular? And my
grades are actually good? What? WHAT?? What on Earth is going on here? Why do I have
multiple groups of ten people asking if I can possibly sit with them at lunch that
day? Why are so many of them older then me? The teachers see me as reliable. I ask
In other news, I have gotten over my writers block, and have been pumping out Kirti's
Mind Theaters into my notebook like there's no tomorrow. Some of them are quite good,
though all are completely random. I'm thinking of posting a few.
I've improved drastically at Cross Country, and am now only the five worse on my
team. On friday I ran a mile in eight minutes, two seconds. I ran the next mile in
eight minutes seven seconds. The third took eight minutes thirty seconds.
I've taken up sculpture again, and to my shock I don't suck. If I find the time,
maybe I'll do a wire art thing at some point.
Everyone who was mean to me in Middle School is now miserable at the high School. I
can only conclude that my theory of Karmic Quantum Physics is correct, and that since
I feel good about the things I've been doing, that positive energy is causing change.
Or maybe they sent out negative guilt energy for being horrible people. I don't
really care which it is. I just get to watch people who so desperately tried to force
me to hate them become real, thinking, human beings by necessity. If my Global
teacher makes them analyze any more Skinner, they might become intelligent
compassionate individuals by mistake. They're becoming real people, and I like them
all the better for it. (I still avoid talking to most of them at all costs though.)
At least one guy is engrossed in unrequited love... for me. Um, what? And also, ew.
He's my friend, yeah, but he's the Minotaur (a nick name i will explain only by
request.) I can't date the Minotaur. He's clingy, and whiny, and he's The
I am now an official Ally! Two years of waiting, but at least I am active in gay
I recently read a poem in chat speak... That I enjoyed. The Universe is clearly
ending. "ii reamber thos simple things ii reamber till i cry the one thing ii wished
iid foget the meromy i wna foget iis sayn goodbye"
We think my sister may have Swine Flu. She's been asleep for more then twenty hours.
She didn't get vaccinated, because she hates needles. I'm sure she'll be okay
More detailed stories coming when I find time around studying, practice, chores, and
my suddenly existant social life.
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