Bad Day (Yep. I had one) (On August 20th)

My week has been terrific and terrible at the same time. Yes, It's very possible.

I've made three new friends this week. Their names are Steven, Amy, and David. Amy just moved from Tecumseh. David is my close friends' nemesis which I can trust with any secret and I know he can always make me smile. Steven is a nosy kid that loves gossip even though he has no idea who any of my friends are.

Sadly, The new friends came at a price. Two of my friends quite talking to me for the most part. One is just moody. The other is just...I don't know. They were two people that I consider myself to be pretty close to, I'm not sure if they feel the same way though. Only David knows how badly this has me upset. Amanda and Clarissa kinda do, but only to an extent.

My sleeping disorder has been identified! Kinda. It's called Hypersomnia. I have a mild form so that's good. It's not good though that my body requires five more hours of sleep than normal teenagers. If you can do your math that equals fourteen-fifteen hours. Which means if I were to sleep for that long, I'd only get one hour outside of school and awake to do stuff. But since when do I actually listen to doctors?

It was raining ridiculously hard when I walked to school. By the time I got there, my jeans and sweater were drenched. My feet were swimming in my shoes. It took until fifth hour to dry, which is about halfway through the day. The clothes weren't that big of a deal. It was my MP3 player that devastated me. That thing had been with me since elementary school and I have shown it nothing but love. After all it has been through, the rain took it away from me. Maybe it will start working later, I don't know though. I turn in on every hour to see if it has improved at all. No success yet. :(

I'm currently researching my father and what his life was like. So far, I've come to find that he was rich and worked for an international law firm. He got sent to places all over the world such as Dubai, the wealthiest place in the world, unless that changed. I'm not sure if knowing more about him makes me feel a lot better or a lot worse. It made me cry thinking about it all earlier, but now it makes me smile.
Everyday so far, I've been engaged in a political debate. Most of the conversations was with Amanda, but some were with Clarissa too. I came to learn that Obama is much worse than I thought he was. I'll save that for another day's blog though.
School. I adore my English, Latin/Greek, and Newspaper teachers. My French teacher is way too peppy. Amanda and I can't get over how much her constant smiling bothers me. My Science and IED teachers just scare the crap out of me. They're not mean at all, but they just have that mean voice, if that makes sense at all. I've had my math teacher before and I'm glad I have her after my favorite class, otherwise her soft voice would soothe me to sleep. It did last year all of the time. It's way too soft for my liking. I adore the fellow students in my English, Newspaper, IED, and Latin/Greek classes. Newspaper is my favorite class because there's a small amount of people in the class and we all get along very well. Newspaper is what keeps me in school this year and it brings a smile to my face the second I walk in.