It's official, today was one of the worst weeks of my life. It was even worse than when I found out about what that-guy-who-shant-be-named was doing behind my back with that other girl. Long story short, he hit on me, I was like "cool" and then he was like "yeah I got a girlfriend, but I'm pretending like you don't know about her", and then I was like "no way you piece of #$%@!!!" and then he got into a fight and was sent to live with his sister and then his best friend was like "he broke up with his girlfriend for you and he got in a fight over you ...blah blah blah" that was one of the worst weeks in my life. It really took place over a couple of months, but that last week was the one of the worst because I felt so guilty getting him in trouble. He was already in some trouble with the school and his dad and getting in that fight was the last straw. I was told that he was really mad because I rejected him even after he broke up with his girlfriend. He just got so mad that when Jorge said some mean remark to him about him being stupid, that-guy-who-shant-be-named punched Jorge in the face. (That was more like the valley girl version, the LONG valley girl version).
Okay, that story is not relevent, just some back story for anyone who reads this blog. Does anyone read this blog..... I didn't think so. Anyways, this week was the worst. I was brought to tears at least twice. A couple of other times I had to hold those tears back. It was just a horrible week. And tonight I have to go to Gatti Town in Frisco for my little sister's soccer party. A soccer party for 6-year-olds. At least I have no school next week.
Talk Later,
Catt
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