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We all have felt alone and that we have to put a smile for a face, to convince people we are alright, but why? Why put on an act? It is ok to feel the way you feel and should rightfully show it. Or maybe we Smile because we don't want people to notice and give sympathy or maybe because if they ask "what's wrong", we don't know how or what to say.
Don't know exactly why, but I feel depressed. It seems that my friends and I are growing apart. I only have one Friend who I hang out with at lunch, yet sometimes her friend will join us and i can't help, but feel a little jealous as I then become the 3rd wheel. I want to move, to a different school... better yet, a different state. One that is green and pretty, not the suburb style city. To start fresh.
Still no date for homecoming. The guy I sort of have a crush on... Well we talked on facebook for only a few messages. I'm hoping I can keep the conversation going and I also hope that he will reply. I've been told that he is shy and awkward, yet in my class when he is with his other guy buddies, he seems just fine and talks not a lot, but some. I'm hoping if we talk for about a week on facebook, I can get his number, but maybe.... it's a possibility.
I've been so busy lately with everything, I forgot if I mentioned in my last post all of the things I'm involved in (can depression happen if your too busy?). I'm in Mock trial, a pageant for the city, 4 clubs at school, Vocal Ensemble, trying out for Occ apella group, my brother's wedding, and drivers ed class... and don't forget the homework and things at home, like taking care of my ferret and play with him for a few hours a day. Yet, I can't sleep till late because since I've been so busy, 1st you need some down time before sleep. I get about 6 hours of sleep... I need to start drinking coffee ha ha.
My mind always wants to do the opposite then the tasks that I need to focus on. I always want to stall for a few hours before doing homework. It is hard to just do it.
Today I had to go to 0 period weights to make up for PE since I was absent (my cold, remember :P) so I had t be there with at least 25 guys and one girl who was lesbian (nothing wrong with liking the same sex, i know). I think some guys were checking me out O.o and I am sure they appreciated my work out short-shorts a smidge too much. I saw them lift 120 pounds and think, wooow they could lift me and then some, while I'm over in my little area, lifting 35 pounds. That's not even the bar, which is 45 thank you very much! I felt too weak. I might do weights next year since PE would no longer be available and I don't have time for sports, and since I'd like to stay in shape, it might be a good idea. Though it might be awkward being in a class with all guys, but maybe 2 or 3 girls, at least I'd get to see all the buff boys work their muscles ;) ha ha. Yet I wonder if I'll like the attention of their stares. I know I'd have to work hard to earn their respect for me as a classmate in that particular class.
It is making me mad that my dad will act like a jerk one day, yet the next he is acting like everything is right in the world. There is no closer, he just talks to mom and she tells me why dad behaved a certain way. He needs some balls and to talk to me, not mom. I feel bad that she is in the middle, she shouldn't have to be. It's unfair to her. I am afraid that my mom will stop listening to me and stop being on my side. That she will stop protecting me against dad. She has only just started doing that, and that is why I am so afraid to loose that. That is the hope i cling to, without that, dad would probably slap me again and eventually work his way up to abuse. I still don't trust him. Every time he is behind me, i flinch because he always will poke me in the side (his way of teasing) to tickle me, yet it'll be while m eating or in the middle of something. Being poked in the side is not fun, it sometimes hurts. I do not like the way e treats me. I kiss his butt, yet he says that I treat him like crap and he gets mad at me. He has a habit now of saying to me "I'm sick of you treating me like shit. You are acting like a bitch". Yes, that is exactly what a daughter wants to hear when she tries so hard for her family. More than than he would know, since he spends his time ridiculing and watching T.V
Also I noticed some new followers. :D welcome, enjoy my blog... Also in reality, I'm not this negitive. I really am positive and just bottle up the negitive and let it expload here. Well enoy this post.
Sincerely,
Shelly