My friend Ooni feels like our other friend and BF are going to become a couple and leave behind Ooni and me. The boy that stalked me last year was video-taping the library where I was at. I'm not sure if he was video-taping me, but that gives me the creeps. I didn't think he would take it so seriously. I don't understand him.
Today is open house.
The only chance of escaping death by the hands of my mother is by hoping she goes to my English class last. My Honors English class teacher seriously loves me. I don't know why, but I tend to interpret things differently. I know who one of them is head over heels in love with, but I have nothing on the other one. I usually look forward to the weekends, but this weekend, is a repeat of last weekend.