||[Aug. 30th, 2004|11:02 pm]
Ok slight change of plans, my dad isnt going out fo town, but we're still gonna watch horror movies over here if everybody can. We're supposed to have another hurricane by around 2 p.m saturday, but hopefuly you all can still come.
Today sucked ass. I woke up late, got sick from eating breakfast too fast, and cried my eyes out through fourth period. We had to write a two page essay on if we were a 16 year old that was pregnant and if we would choose life or death. I thought I could handle it till the guys behind me started talking about their essay. They had the choice of pretending to be a girl or writing about if they got someone pregnant, and the two behind me chose to be girls. They were talking and laughing about how they were gonna make their essays about sluts and whores that chose abortion only so they could have more sex. I kept writting and finished mine. They didnt talk about it anymore, but the tears just came. My seccond misscarage...it hurts. It makes me sad. But at least I'm normal again for the most part. And I dont have to worry so much about serious stuff.