Okay…so I didn’t do much today and I haven’t done much in a few days…I’m trying something new. I’m not sure if my computer will let me save this stuff on a CD, but I’m going to try it. What do you know…it worked. I dunno how it worked it just did. Okay. So lets talk about homeroom. Homeroom is the most horrible place to be. Because of the following reasons [home roomers if you read this…really sorry [but I doubt you do]]:
1) I don’t really “bond” with any of my “roomers”. They are just several people that get on my nerves and lets face it…I prolly get on their nerves too. But, I feel like I just don’t really get anything out of homeroom and I have to go to school for an extra ten minutes just to sit around and talk about nothing. [if you agree with me…throw it up.] Okay…so I’m going to give a brief “roomers” review: Girl 1: sophomore. Quiet, super nice, I’m not sure how smart? Questionable to me. But, very nice and is really nice to me. Girl 2: Junior. Nice sometimes. Don’t really know her, but have heard some things about her?? Questionable, not really what I would count as friend material. Girl 3: Well…she is very questionable and isn’t really into the whole homeroom thing. In fact she hates homeroom and prefers to be a homeroom homeless homie Hollie [aka the homeroom orphan]. Boy 1: Freshman. Very strange. Great sports person. Umm…thinks a lot about himself and his gf the broom [long story, basically he has an obsession over a broom =%]. Boy 2: Sophomore. Very smart, but yet very unappealing at the same time, very depressing. Reads a lot and likes to think that “nuking the world” will solve all the problems. Boy 3: Junior. Umm…I really don’t know what to say about him. He has very good style. A bit of ghetto with the perfect touch of charm. He is very violent and I don’t say much around him because I’m worried I will get called a nasty name. Boy 4: Senior. Same way as boy 3 expect, no charm no style and he works on a farm.
2) On Tuesday we had a slight mishap in Homeroom. Someone brought up how happy I was. Well soon word got out “I was in love.” *Sing Song Voice*. Well, now we all know the whole story about that. And so everyone was very happy, but at the same time disappointed. This made me mad and they were very mean. I in fact when home and cried a little. It was depressing that my homeroom, the very people that I’m supposed to “bond” with were discouraging me from what I wanted to do in my life. This is big news people. A homeroom is something that is supposed to make the end of the day fun…not something to question your relationship with someone. I don’t care if we are just best friends, I can be jealous and I will be jealous. I don’t care what people say. Please don’t make fun of my relationship with anyone.
3) Something was fixed and that was that the homeroom advisor [my art teacher] said that she was sorry for making me feel bad. I in turn said “I have to go to the bathroom now. [which is where I was going before she had said this]. I wanted to forgive and we are all right now, but just knowing that everyone in that room was against me in some point in time, that just hurt. I have never once had more than 4 people gang up on me and make me feel inferior to the rest of the world, and now I have. And let me tell you it sucks.
4) Because of that ^^^^^^^^ I am now a homeless homeroom Hollie [which if you do not know that is an example of illetration [sorry…I spelled it wrong?? =(]]

So that is my story…now you get to know what is going on in my love life. I really wouldn’t call it that so I’ll tell you the story of a man named Stefan and his lovely lady named Holliejo. Well, we met a long time ago, while throwing volleyballs at each other, then one when he left, we missed each other very soo. [that was supposed to go to the “Brady Bunch theme, yeah right huh??] but yeah…so that was that. And stuff. We’re close again and we just ignore the word “couple”, that is unless we are referring to ourselves as a COUPLE of losers. Which isn’t what I say in my emails but that is pretty close to that. But yeah…we are super now and stuff and I’m going to go seeing that I always type a lot at home and stuff. Plus all y’all don’t want to hear about my love life. Unless it is when something fun and exciting happened. And personally when ever I get an email that is pretty fun and exciting. Hey…all y’all if I knew how to get a link to show you how to take my quiz I’d give to y’all, but I can’t find it.

Calling the FIRE BRIGADE on my MOBLIE phone:
[BLOODY hell…I have no service.]

Later Taters

holliejo

Hollie’s thought of the day:
This is a what if. Okay?? It isn’t real something I just came up with…okay?? Okay.
“For real though, if Stefan did have a girlfriend I would be jealous for awhile. Then again, it isn’t cheating if you are in a different area code let alone a different country across the ocean??” [from the of holliejo] Oh…that reminds me…if I spend less time on my blog, it is because I’m learning that reality is the best thing for me. But, I’m typing LONGER blogs just to make sure Stefan gets the “gist” of everything in my life. Kay??
LoveLots and Care for Everyone.
holliejo