Well first I'm going to answer this question because it was thought provoking. Well it all depends on the person. I'm a very selective being myself. Sure I'll make small talk with mostly anyone, but to actually talk to someone in a real conversation it's like intuition if I'll end up talking or not. I don't really know. I'm weird like that. But then there's another layer after that to the people of which I really do talk about everything
. And that group is really select. Usually in life I don't give many details out anyways. Therefore I don't risk people telling other people I don't like anything about me. I tend to be secretive like that. Yet, when I do talk to my real friends and tell them things, it's nice to have the comfort through confusing times.
And oh boy! My cousin just dropped her phone onto concrete from two stories above. Fun. Anyways...
Yesterday was awesome. Very, very awesome. Just another day in the last moth of no school. No real school.
So the pool was broken yesterday, thank god I didn't have to swim, and
I still got full credit just for being there. Then in McCormick's class we sat through two deviously boring Grapes of Wrath
presentations. Didn't have to play in orchestra, and had a sub and really easy worksheets in physics! In Spanish we h ad a sub and drew on the board the most awesome Sen. Joseph McCarthy ever! Lunch, then easy math worksheet with a sub and the a movie in APUSH. Great school day for once! Then to have it followed up by Sushi and opening day of Letters to Juliet
, which was a sweet movie. I guess I just had to exhibit to te world my awesome day. That's fun.