Have you ever had someone say something to you that stuck in your head all day? It just keep running through your thoughts, and you keep wondering what the heck made them say that? Yeah. That's what I'm feeling right now. I'm also feeling pretty good, despite the comment, because I let this guy on the bus read my story, and he said it was good... Well, I didn't really let him. He forced me to let him. I was writing, and he asked what I was writing, and this other guy, who lives down the street goes, "She's writing a story. About aliens and love."
And I was just like, "what the heck?" I didn't say that, though. So then the guy stole my notebook because he wanted to read it, and I was leaning across the aisle trying to get back while trying to tell him that that wasn't the beginning. When he finally got the point, he held my notebook until I gave him the other one. It was all very unfair. Then, when we got to our neighborhood, he gave it back and said it was good. He said it genuinely, though, not like he just thought he should. It was very nice.
And today, if you bought a five dollar wristband, because everything is a fundraiser at our school, you could wear a costume. One of my friends wore a banana suit. We took a picture...and he said he was going to put it on myspace.
I stopped typing about five minutes ago, because I wanted to read some of the first real stories I ever wrote. One was ten pages, and it's sequel was twelve. They were not too bad, actually. It surprised me. I have some stories written after that that were absolutely horrid...horrid? Since when do I say horrid?
Yeah...if you ask to read them, i'll probably let you. That was WAAYYYY back in seventh grade. Which was only two years ago. From ten to two hundred pages in two years? wow. I'm actually surprised I fit a story with that much potential into ten pages. Wow. So Rianna and I are going trick or treating tonight...and I already told you about my NaNo plan. I really want a shirt...
This hilarious thing happened while we were waiting outside World Geography after lunch! That's when everything happens.
Well, there's this one teacher that everyone loves that I won't have until next semester, and one of my friends said hi to him. He asked her who the guy with the "electric hair" was. It was so hilarious! Even more hilarious because Rianna and I burst out laughing, and no one, not even the girl who said hi to him, knew what we were talking about. Then, the guy we were laughing at, not really, came over and asked what was so funny. It was totally hilarious. He's probably reading this right now too...That'd be weird. Well, I'm gonna go waste time until six thirty...
See ya!
Kris.
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