Well, Hannelore and I are going out now, and I've become sort of bored with this journal and talking to all these people I don't know, so I won't be posting anything on here anymore.
Have a nice life, everyone!
Turns out Hannelore ISN'T seeing the guy. I dunno....should I ask her out? Is that a stupid idea? What should I do?
I got back from Hannelore's about an hour ago. You can always count on Hannelore, it seems. She's a nice girl. A good friend, I mean, of course...I think she's seeing that guy she saw a while ago again. I feel like there's something that I should or shouldn't be saying or doing, but I can't figure out what it is. Do you ever get that feeling? Well, you can actually TELL me now, because someone finally emailed me with a way to get the comments working (thanks, Vector!), so maybe I won't feel like I'm talking to myself anymore. Or maybe I will. I dunno.
I suggested that Hannelore get a LJ. Why? Because they're fun, and good ways to waste time. Maybe then I'll get a friend that I actually know. Speaking of which, what's with all these random people in my list of friends? Do I know you? Do I even care about you? What are you doing there?
I'm in a strangely chipper mood. I really have no reason to be. I'll stop talking now. I'm going to do my homework, get to bed, sleep. Sounds like a blast.
Some weird kid IMed me last night. I think he was trying to be funny, but I wasn't laughing. Weird kid, if you're stalking me, stop it.
Perhaps I should use that invisibility thing more often.
I went to Hannelore's birthday party today. She had chocolate cake and I'm allergic to chocolate, but I don't really care because I've had it in small bits before and it wasn't all that fantastic. Strawberry ice cream all the way!
I hung up the dreamcatcher a few minutes ago. I don't think anything will happen, but you never know.
My grandpa in Atlanta called today. I was dumb enough to pick up the phone, and had to endure an entire conversation with him. It's not that I don't like talking to him, but you know how grandparents are. He asked me if the dreamcatcher was working well. I told him that it was, even though I haven't used it yet. I promise I'll put it up soon, so that I don't forget it by the time he comes to visit.
Hannelore's invited me to her 17th birthday on Friday. I'm not really sure what to get her, but I'm open to suggestions, if anybody wants to help me out. Maybe a dreamcatcher. Heh.
Two days and already the teachers are giving more homework than I can handle. I won't be able to update this every day. I don't think enough happens in my life to update every day anyway. It's not like I can talk about my homework on here.
I went to the movies with Dave and Stefan last night and saw King Kong. It's pretty good. A little over the top, but that's okay. I saw Hannelore there, but I don't think she saw me. She was with some guy I didn't recognize, he looked a little older than we are. Maybe she's finally found somebody she likes.
I need a girlfriend. Or at least something interesting enough to take my mind off school.
I can't figure out how to get comments turned on, and nobody I know has a LJ, so if anyone knows how to turn on comments, email me.
School starts again tomorrow. I'm not looking forward to it.
Hannelore called me at the last minute and invited me to the New Year's party last night. I guess they decided to put it off a day so that I could come to it. It was really nice of them to do that.
I had a fun time in Atlanta. My dad's family lives around there, so we got to visit them, which doesn't happen very often. Georgia is a long way from Indiana. Anyway, my grandpa gave me this dream catcher thingy. You know, the thing with all the strings that you hang above your bed so that you don't get bad dreams. The dreams are supposed to get stuck in the strings and never get into your head. I haven't really had any bad dreams lately and I don't believe in dreamcatchers, but I love my grandpa, so I'll make sure to stick it on the wall the next time they come to visit.
The party last night was fun, too. Hannelore and Dave and Stefan were all there, and I got to meet some friends of theirs that I'd never met before. We ate. We drank. We played games. Nothing important happened.
Well, that's it for tonight, I guess.
I got this great new computer for Christmas, so I thought I'd break it in by making a LJ account. Dave keeps telling me to get a MySpace, but it's complicated and I'm stupid or something and can't figure it out.
So, what do I say on here....I got back from Atlanta last night. I guess I'll talk about my vacation later. I'm too tired right now.
Happy New Year, everybody! Leave comments!