sleep talk

The past two days I have been taking naps after school. Yesturday my sister came in my room to get something and I guess I was yelling at her. I don't even remember her coming in. And today I woke up to me yelling, "Get out of my room!" I didn't even realize I was yelling untill I got done saying, "Room". I don't know why I am so mean when I'm sleeping. I just think it's really weird I did this two days in a row.

skate 2

I have been anticipating the day skate 2 comes out. Now that I have it I am so happy. I always get addicted when I get a new game. I'll probably play it every day this week and get sick of it. I should try not to play it so much so I don't get bored of it.

because the rain

I couldn't skate anywhere because it was wet. I skated flat ground all day with my friends. I had fun, but I wish it were dry so we could go to more places. But at least I got to skate.

assignments

I hate when a teacher gives a pointless assignment that I have no idea how to do. They like want it to be a certain way and if they get it other than that it isn't good. It irritates me so much. I ha ve been getting a lot of these assignments recently and my grade can show that. I usually do good when I get assignments I like.

DMV

The DMV is so slow at doing their work. I was supposed to get my I.D. and Drivers license in the mail last week and it still isn't here. I wonder when it will come. The DMV gives me such a sketchy vibe. I would not like to work there at all. I like things organized and I would go crazy if I was there too long. They should make everything neat and more organized and maybe they could get things done faster.

Poland

In 8th grade my friend Adam moved to Poland. Today I was skating Sunnyvale skatepark and I saw Adam's little brother skating by and I looked around and found Adam. I was so confused to why he was here, when I knew he had moved to a different continent. I went to him and found out he was visiting for 3 weeks at his cousins in Milpitas. We talked and skated together. The whole time was so weird. I never really thought I would ever see him again and I just happened to see him skating at Sunnyvale skatepark. It felt like I was in a dream. I couldn't believe he was actually there. It made me realize how much has changed in 2 years. I want to skate with him more for the time he is here, because I probably won't see him again after he goes back to Poland.

waisted days

I hate when I go to school and by the end of the day I feel like I could have stayed home and I wouldn't have missed one thing. It is such a waist of a day. When teachers give us nothing to do the whole day and make us sit in the class room doing nothing, I wish I were somewhere else doing something constructive. I don't like doing nothing, it's really boring.

My First Love

My first love was along time ago when I was in first grade. There was a girl named Francis and she was in second grade. She was my first girl friend. Although she was a grade ahead of me, we were the same age. During recess me and some of my friends would get chased by girls. Francis was one of the girls that chased us. Her sister and my sister were friends. My mom had arranged it so that my sister and I would go to Francis's house after school to be watched by her mom. I was glad because I had a crush on Francis and I could be with her more.
After school we would get picked up by Francis's mom and go to their house to do nothing. It was like sitting in a blank, silent room and staring at the wall. There was nothing to do. Because I had a crush on Francis, I was trying to impress her and make her like me. Sometimes instead of going to their house, we were driven around all day. Francis and I would sit in the very bad seats of the sedan. They faced backwards and were the coolest thing to me. One day while driving around, there was a big jolt and Bang! We crashed and I got a little whiplash. It was a little 5-mph crash, but still very memorable. Francis and I were worried and frightened by the crash. I was happy to be with her though.
Sometimes my mom would watch Francis and her older sister as a favor for their mom watching us. Francis and I would hang out in my room and her older sister would be in my sisters room with my sister. When Francis and I first kiss It was at my house. I remember us preparing by rinsing our mouths with scope. Our older sisters instigated the whole thing. They wanted us to kiss more than we wanted to. I didn't really care. After we kissed I felt more comfortable around her. We would sit on my tiny rocking chair in my room and watch Austin Powers. She sat on my lap while I rested my head on her shoulder. Our sisters would barge in and tell us to kiss and we would. When my mom was done making a spaghetti dinner, my sister tried to make a romantic dinner table for us in the garage. I refused to eat there because I didn't want to. We just in the living room.
When a new friend moved next door to me, I stopped going out with Francis. She wanted me to stay inside with her and I wanted to play outside with my friend. We barely ever talked again and my mom found my sister and I a new babysitter. 

Love?

I think Mr. Thompsons "first love" assignment is lame. It is lame because not that many people in 10th grade have been in love before or at least have the comfortablity to talk about their love. It would be much easier if we were given this assignment in college. Then we would feel comfortable talking about something we actually remember. I don't even think I've been in real love before, just young love.

flanel

I have been noticing that a lot of people wear flanels. I think they are cool. I only own one, but I want to get a couple more. I always thought flanels were nice clothing that people only wear on occasions, but everyone wears them now. I like wearing nice clothes, except suits. I think it's a good thing that it is popular to dress nice. Everyone won't look like slobs, in baggy clothes falling everywhere.