So... does this make me popular now?

Every month or so, my school has a dance. And tonight was one of them. It was one Hell of a ride, I'll tell you that much.

You know Jarrett I was talking about? One: He's sleeping over at my neighbor's house. And two, at the dance, I don't think he knew it was me, but he was totally checking me out! And Travis, a really comical guy from my class last year, touched my butt twice! More pervert than romantic, I'd say. And Connor, another guy who would never speak to me before, was checking me out too. They're all popular, so does this make me popular, too?

-Grace

Stalker issue.

I hate stalkers.

So, there's this guy named Chris. He sits by me in ELA (English) and he's a total stalker! So, yesterday, he was bugging me about who I like, and like the idiot I am sometimes, I told him. Then I said since I told him who I like, he had to tell me who he liked. And of course, it was me. So now he thinks I like him too (yeah right!) and is following me EVERYWHERE! IF YOU'RE READING THIS, CHRIS, (and I really doubt you are...) I HATE YOU!

Anyways...

So remember the president of the goldfish club, the guy I like? Well he's back.

His name is Alex. I'm not going to give out his last name, for you child predators. He was so calm, and perfect and stuff but as I said in the post about the goldfish club, he goes absolutely insane in orchestra.

So I walk in to orchestra, and I start playing my violin, and then Alex walks in and accidentally smacked me in the side with his viola.

"Ooh, I'm sorry!" He said in a girly voice. I laughed under my breath, because it sounded so ridiculous.

Then he sat in front of me, by a guy named Alex too, and while I was playing, and then I heard this weird crying-like sound. I looked up and guess who it was.

"What are you doing?" I asked Alex.

"He won't give me goldfish." He said in his normal voice, then went back to "crying".

He's a weird guy, and that's exactly why I like him.

Ugh...

Well, today I learned an awful lot about Jarrett (my old crush) today, and a lot of my other old classmates, I guess.

One: he broke his arm. That's what he gets for breaking my heart, I guess.

Two: Jarrett used to be best friends with this guy named Max, and I was never that fond of Max, but I'm gonna write about him anyways.

So... Jarrett used to be BFF's with this guy Max. They'd sit with each other at lunch, shoot hoops at recess, and made sure they were on the same baseball and basketball teams together. But I saw Max at recess playing ball tag or whatever they do and he ran past Jarrett, and Jarrett said hi, and Max wouldn't even look at him. I know it doesn't sound so bad, and I know I should hate my old crush and all... But still. I feel bad that such a good friendship had to be crushed just because they have no classes together.

Now this story is sad to me.

I'll probably be dead by tomorrow.

You remember that girl who called Jarrett and ruined the whole relationship and lied to me about her boyfriend? Well, she's back and ready to ruin my life once more.

So, some real smart girl (see how I'm using my sarcasm here?) asked me if I liked Jill (aka the destroyer of lives) and of course I said no. So then the girl, Jordan went over and told Jill I didn't l didn't like her! And because she thought we were like best friends, she's probably trying to make up some magical potion to burn my face of as we (or I...) speak.

Well, I hope I make it through tomorrow.

-Grace

Dang South America.

Well... My mom decided it would be better to take away my iPod, and my access to all computers.
Well, I just got my iPod back (thank god!) so I can post off this app.

We had a quiz a few days ago where we had to name all the countries in South America, and I got 4 wrong. It was and OK score, but of course, Jill, the one who has ruined almost all of my relationships with any guy I've ever known, just had to overhear the teacher talk to me about how much I bombed that test.

"I got a hundred percent on my quiz!" Jill shoved the paper into my face. "What did you get, Grace?"

"Why does it matter?" I said, irritated.

"Oh, I just wanna know."

"I did good."

Jill took my quiz and read the whole thing. "9 out of 13? You suck at this!"

The teacher wasn't in there, and I swear to got that dumb-ass Jill would've been expelled if she had heard that.

God, I hate her.

Location:On my couch

Homework

Stupid homework. I have tons of it! No time!!!

The Goldfish Club and liars.

Well… I'm grounded for a week, so I can't go on the computer. "How is she posting this then?" you must be wondering. Well, I got this app called BlogPress, and it lets me post this right off my iPod.

Anyways, not much has happened between now and three days ago. Except a few things.

Let's go back 3 days. So at lunch recess, I was hanging out with my friend, who was hanging out with a total brat. But I had no one else to hang out with. The total brat was the one that called my old crush by the way. She is in my 6th grade class, so I have to put up with her all day, everyday. And that day, she told me she had a boyfriend. Well, she had told me that a lot, but this time, when we went to go talk to him… well, let's just say he didn't really want to associate with her.

Liar.

And now for what you've all been waiting for. The goldfish club.

In orchestra, which is a class you can take during the school year, there was this kid from my class, Alex. Now he seemed all calm and quiet and shy. He's in my orchestra class, and he stood up in front of the class to make an "important announcement".

"Everybody has to bring in goldfish!" And I don't mean the actual fish, but the addictive crackers everyone loves. Then, he made me the vice president. Yay.

Location:The goldfish club.

Today was not a good day.

So, today I thought it would be fun to bike to Culvers. And it was, I biked up there with a friend, and on the way back, we saw a trail. And as I was biking down it, I don't know what I was going for, but I swerved, lost balance, and did a face plant! Now I have a huge scab on my face! I don't know what I'm going to do tommorow at school to cover it up, but I must cover it up! It looks like a huge zit....

Hey everyone!

Thank you so much for viewing my blog! Even though this is my first post, I'm just going to go on and explain everything.

So, there was this guy. His name was Jarrett. I liked him all through last year, but this summer, my neighbor decided it would be funny to start calling him saying it was me. Then, I thought he would be really mad at him, and after a few tears, I got over him.

And this year, I met a new guy, who is pretty hot, but I have no idea if he's into me because he's SO SHY! I started to like him. Then, yesterday (Friday) there was a high school football game, and of course, Jarrett just had to be there.

So, a little bit later into the game, a kid in a grade younger than me comes up to me and announces "My friend Brody thinks your really hot." I was confused. I had no idea who this Brody was, and I hadn't noticed anyone from where the boy was sitting staring up at me. "Well, he wants to ask you out."

"Well, I don't know who he is-"

"I can show you to him."

"Uh... no thanks."

And until half-time, those annoying little 5th graders were telling all my friends to tell me that Brody thought I was hot.

Then, my neighbor that called Jarrett all throughout the summer was walking to the concession stand, and when she got in line, oh joy, Jarrett was standing right in front of her, talking to a friend of his.

"Grace was staring at me the whole game!"

And I'm sure his friend did this just because my neighbor tells me everything, and she'd definitely tell me this, he says "Grace that was in our class last year, the one you like?"

So I really don't know if he really said that, or if Jill (my neighbor, is just sucking up to try to get me to renew our never existing friendship.