I'm screwed - Act III

Ugh, so freakin angry. First I text Brian with a deal, and I tell him not to tell ANYBODY. He says, "Ok, but let's talk about this in the library." Well guess who he's toting around, the number one person... No, number two person I did NOT want to find out. Apparently, he gave her his phone, and she read the textx. She came in and mocked me. "So, let's make a deal." OMFG, I was pissed. And at lunch it wasn't any better. T (you'll just have to figure out who) said she bought me ... ugh, to embaressing. Both Brian and I went red through the day.

But funnish story from band. Apparently, he told Brooke, and when I got to my band locker (ok, call me a band geek), Brooke was waiting. He was too, but I didn't know until he scared me from behind the door. I jumped. He kept messing up my lock so it took me longer to get in my locker, and he kept going on and on about the fact that we only had three weeks until the end of the school year. The only thing he didn't realize; I still have 8th grade. I have no idea if I'm moving though. I'm kinda expecting it. The last two summers were nothing but moving. If I do stay, I will be suprised, and I'm rambling, so lemme get back to the post.

Ok, back to the story. So people over heard him, and now it's going around SCHOOL (note the big bold letters) that I'm his girfriend. Band was the worst. Mr. Izzy, the teacher, even announced that Brian had a girlfriend. We both turned red, he started nervously laughing in the back, cause he plays drums, and I was in my section banging my head on my french horn and saying I'll never be able to live down this year. Which I won't. It's just not possible.

Next topic. I'm tired of my mom thinking that was she knows is always right. Ugh, not putting her down or anything, but it is gettign annoying. Just yesterday, she was talking about something, got it wrong, very very wrong, and I went to correct her, and she chewed me out and we got in a debate about my rightness, but she told me I was wrong. Urgh, the whole time after the debate (where I was "wrong"), I was thinking about Dane Cook, and his theory about "how I'm stuck in the Sea of Wrong and you and your Boat of Right is just passing me by. Please pass me a line or something and help me to be right." >.<

I'm still mad at Brooke. She stole A's phone and used it when I texted B that I knew she was reading and screw them, she replied an A's phone "I love you". Hm, didn't know she was lez...