Let me hear you call my name.
 Well, we meet again. I'm Alexa, but you already know that. However, you might call me Lexi, which is cool. Like me, cool that is. I make my own friendship bracelets like it's my job. But it's not. I work at a seasonal restaurant. I have an iPhone and we all know that makes me superior or something. Oh yeah, I'm like 21 or something like that. I love photography and have a Nikon D60... which I don't use. What more could you want from me? Just read. More than words.
You know you love me, too.
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Michael
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
 He smiled, "I love you, Anita." "That's not an answer." He kissed me on the forehead. "Yes, it is."' - The Killing Dance, Laurell K. Hamilton I don't know why I love that quote, but its so true. I just wish that I was good at reading Michael. I mean, I can tell when he's upset, but I don't know all the time. And he seems to know ALL THE TIME. I just... I wish I was better at reading people in general, but I wish I knew everything that was going on his head especially. It's not a total mystery, and I know that he loves me, but everything else, I just want to know on instinct. Besides that it would make our lives much more easier when we're fighting, I think it would just make things a lot better. I don't know, I think at this point I'm talking out of my ass, but whatever. Moral of this story: I love Michael, I just wish I could read people better. So anyway. I stayed home today because I woke up last night with the worst cramps I've had in a while. They definitely weren't my worst, but they were painful. I seriously have been medicated the entire day because if I even go an hour where I don't have a pain killer in my system I would DIE. So yeah, I didn't want to go to school today because of my cramps and how tired I was because I stayed up until late trying to fall asleep. But it was a relaxing day, none the less. I mean, I didn't do anything, but I didn't have a desire TO do anything. When I get my period I like sitting on my ass and not moving. I like not moving in general, but I really like it when I have my period. I found out, though that I got a 90 on my math midterm. I'm so excited, it's the first time I've ever hit anywhere near 90. I think the highest I've gotten on a math midterm is an 82. I'm just not good with numbers and stuff, you know? I never have been. It's the only final I've taken so far, though. I mean, photography is an easy, government is a reflective essay and forensics isn't until I think next week. I mean, hey, if I get out of a midterm in that class all together I would be STOKED. So now I'm just sort of bored and I kinda don't know what to do. I have to write my journal thing for Mr. Marinelli, but I'm just almost to lazy to do it. Ohhh well. I don't think I have any other homework due. I'm watching Monster House and it's so gay. I hate stupid animations. I mean there are some good ones, but I just don't like this story. Whatever. I think I'm going to go and read since I just finished The Killing Dance. Next up Burnt Offerings. I'm re-reading everything. ;] Goodnightttt |
Goodbye.
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