Likes Me, Likes Me Not

I don't know if it's definite or not. Some days, he's all playful and some days he's so moody and doesn't do anything but e-mail me. On Wednesday, he gave me lollipops and played "Guess Who" with me. On Thursday, he ignored me and only e-mailed me. Today, he started joking with me again and shared Icebreakers with me. He also confessed how much he wanted to sit next to me during the ASVAB test. I'm not going to confess to him how I stared at him for the entire time I was done testing.

He's the kind of person that has to tell his own feelings. One reason why I'm never going to ever tell him that I love him.

Calm Down, Just Calm Down

I'm a bit more relaxed today... But I'm still going to catch the person who stole my iPod and throttle him/her. Honestly, they brought it upon themselves so I have a legitimate reason. The Freshmen piss me off so badly this year.

At least Damien's talking to me again. It was kind of amusing when our AP Calc teacher started yelling at him for not doing her work despite having already been done for a while.

This Is Not Overreacting

This is not me overreacting. Some people have seen me at my absolute worse, which is just a hair short on murdering the involved parties. The missing iPod isn't just the school's problem now. As of a few minutes ago, it's also the police's problem too. Yes, I have reported the theft to actual authorities.

I am not amused by this in the least. If this was meant to hurt me, then it has succeeded at doing more than that. I earned all 300 dollars by myself and it isn't just the material possession that I want. I want the symbol of my hard work for something that I was willing to put forth the effort on my own.  I'm beyond mad. I am seething with bloodlust and a need to see my revenge accomplished.
Not only is the theft upsetting me, but so is the fact that I sit far away from Damien and I lost my Kuroshitsuji crown cross.

This Is Not Funny

Someone stole my iPod during 4th hour and I am not in a pleasant mood. My iPod happens to be one of my pride and joys and one of the only indulgences I let myself have. Whoever thought that this would be funny is sorely mistaken and I will bring my own personal style of justice upon them. Which will not end well for the person fore-mentioned as the thief.

It's Killing Me

Not in a literal way...at least, I hope not. There's a massive lump on my left wrist and it's excruciatingly painful to move my hand. Yes, I am typing this post one-handed. I'm hoping it's just something minor, like a coincidental mosquito bite with a sprained wrist. In the mean time though I'll stay off typing as much as possible, lose some weight, and watch "My Big Fat Gypsy Wedding." I'm quite a big fan of that show and a lot of wedding related shows.