Words and weirdness.

God, my last blog was weird. The very weirdest.

I am in a strange mood. I'm not quite sure whether I'm angry or depressed or just plain tired. Whatever it is, I feel pretty terrible. I was all snappy with people at school today (although I do think some of them deserved it- I hate being embarrassed and I sometimes wish people would think before they speak. I do value what other people think of me, and though I love my friends very much, I really don't want to go back to hanging out in a place that others refer to as "Loser Lane"(or in our current case, the Loser Hole) and instead of focusing on my work I just wrote stuff every period. Except Geography, that is; Mrs Jeffreys made us write out three pages of stuff, plus four/five diagrams. Mind numbingly boring, though after a while the words just appear on the page without any kind of realization of what they're saying.

It rained today.

I'm frustrated.

Oh yeah, I finished The Kite Runner. Bloody fantastic. Read it Jess, I command you. I started Pet Semetary by Stephen King. Yaaay me.

Here are some words (with EMphasis, people!):

- Der-OG-atory
- PI-neapple
- Az-URE
- FRUStrated
- PER-uvian Pav-LOVa
- ANTIDISESTABLISHMENTARIAN-ism (yeah, bizarches. Second longest English word in the dictionary or something.)

Right, off to clean my room to some happy music. God knows I need it.

Oh, and just a note, Ke$ha; Mick Jagger isn't even hot. So there.