Chris the spidey.

I'm sorry for not posting in a while. But here's a little tid-bit of my daily life in school.

In most of my classes, I sit near the window with the air conditioner. There's a lot of ded bugs and cobwebs in the windowsill, along with a strip of duct tape that'd caught many bugs on it. Well, I was bored, so I looked at all the little corpses in the windowsill until I found a little tan spider, not any bigger than a pencil eraser. I named him Chris (after a character in a story I'm writing who's gay [that plays a role in my story later on]). I found a slightly bigger spider, and named him Ray (after a charcter in my friend's story.). So, everyday, I'd look in the windowsill for my little friend Chris. I'd poke around with my pencil until I found where he was hiding sometimes. One time, I poked him and he ran into the duct tape and I didn't see him for about an hour. He came out later, and I was really happy. I have no idea why I struck up a friendship with a spider, but I was happy with my little companion. But he wasn't happy with me.
A couple days ago, I walked to my seat and looked around in the windowsill, but couldn't find him. I was really sad. I kept on joking to my friends "Chris left me... he left me....." *sniff sniff*. A little while later, I looked at where Ray usually was, and found he wasn't there either. That led me to one very twisted conclousion: Chris left me for Ray.
If you haven't read my or my friend's story, then you wouldn't understand the irony. Well, Chris (in my story [also a little spider] ) is a friend to my main character, and he'f gay. Ray, in my friends story, is the guy who raped her main character. Seeing the irony here? I choose to name my little companion after a gay character in my story, and he runs off (hypothetically) with another male-named spider. I haven't seen either one of them since. :(
Yeah, that sucked. I have no idea why I'm typing this. ButI liked my little friend (though our friendship was short-lived), and I'll always remember Chris the Spidey. Thank you for reading this, those who did. DFTBA!
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School

Yay. School. Whoop de doo. I'm so excited. Can't wait. The excitement is rolling off me in emotional tsunamis. Can't you tell?

I'm SO happy about school because of the new people. I don't hate new people, but new people bring change. And I've been going to my current school for eight years, and it's been pretty much the same until about a year ago. I don't like change. I miss they way the school used to be.
Anyway, some of the new people coming here this year had bullied my friend who had gone to the same school. So we're hoping to 'welcome' them to the Mental Ward and scare them out of even thinking about hurting our friend again. >: D

But, there are some good things coming out of next week: CLOGGING! :D :D :D
Dance starts next week. I'm so flippin' excited!

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