Well, earlier in the year when Astraea just moved in, a girl named Madison went around saying bad stuff about her family. Just today Astraea tells me: "Guess what? Madison and I are related!!" Blank stare from me. How are they related? Appearently Astraea's mom is direct cousins with Mardison's dad. Making Astraea and Madison second cousins, or something. :\ Appearently the only person at school that hasnt heard about her family, according to Madison, is Astraea. Go figure. So I, keeping my mouth shut, reply with 'that's great' to how they spent their weekend. She told me her mom invited them over and how 'cool' Madison was. If she is so cool, she wouldnt be trash-talking behind her back, now would she? Then after so much talking about her she stopped and said, "She is so cool." Psha. "She was in my 5'th grade class and in gym, I know her." Surprised look. "Oh, well it just goes to show you that people change." Ok, I am usually a calm person, but I was fed up with talking about 'Madison this, Madison that.' So, I look at her and say, "Did she ever tell you what she thought of you before she knew you?" CRAP! :O Appearently that didnt faze her. "Well, she said that she didnt like me because she didnt know me. But that just goes to show that people change!" UGH SHE DOESNT KNOW!?!?!?!? I sigh. No mention of "What's wrong, or whats up?" Nope. Just the "Hey, you!!" To Madison, and she replies with a wave and sweet smile. BARF! Astraea once again looks back at me and says, (sighing) "She sat in the back of the bus while I sat up front. :]" Do you know how hard it is not being able to tell what she says? Hard, rock hard.
So now, she seems to think that Madison is 'Little Miss Perfect' when really, she can be mean. What do I do??
Another failure of today, is 6'th period, which is no longer Inventions & Innovations! Since it is a new 9 weeks, I have a new schedule! Now I have filmaking. Filmaking is run by the Drama teacher, and so far it is boring. But that's not all. Today, I came late (Thanks Mrs. Carr!) And had to sit alone yes, alone! Facing a cold, hard CORNER! The teacher says, "Please have every table be full, no one can sit alone. No one." Then a boy shows up late, and where does she put him? At a table, with people. Do I sit at a table with people? No, I am isolated, and I didnt do anything!\
Like this girl, whom I dont know, I am isolated. To make it worse, I know no one in this class. No one! I hate 6'th period, and now I hate school. This is my life..
Aislinn
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