Life goes on...

So the second week of school was easy. I never got lost, kept on the good sides of my teachers, didn't embarrass myself. Life was good.
The third week had to be one of the best weeks of my life. Well not Monday, 'cause Monday's are never that great. But Tuesday I got this random burst of courage and talked to the guy I like. Let's see, he needs a name. I'll refer to him as...Connor (That's what I would have been named if I was a boy). So I kinda just asked him about the band, and he smiled. At me. That made my day. Wednesday was the best night of my life though. I went to see Black Lewis, The Vettes, Justin Bieber, and the best band ever of all time in the universe....BOYS LIKE GIRLS! For most of the concert me and Shirley were in the back. But when Martin (lead singer. Learn who he is and you will succeed at reading the rest of this paragraph) came out on stage we pushed to the front. I ended up right at the stage, right in front of Martin. So here's a summary of my awesome night: Martin grabbed my hand, a bunch of us got to go up on stage, I got to sing into the mic, later I got my t-shirt autographed, and I got a picture. Amazing, right?! I know.
So that's pretty much the highlight of the third week of school...

Crush me

August 8. Well, let's put it this way: it was a big day for me. Why? It was the first time that I would see the guy that I'm going to crush on until God knows when. I went over to my good friend Shirley's house and her brother was having band practice. Well one of them there happened to catch my eye and BAM! it hit me. Like at first sight can be really annoying, can't it?

And so it begins...

Freshman year started on August 7, 2009. The most important day of my life? Probably not. The most important day at the time? Definately. Of course, I was too scared to show up to the big (not really) bad (actually, it was quite nice) high school alone, so my mother drove me and my good friend Sarah. Horrible disasterous moment #1: We didn't know where to get out and drove way to far up.
So I go to my best friend's mom's classroom, and me and Sarah are just kinda chilling until the bell rings to go to homeroom (Thank God that Sarah and I had the same homeroom). I see one of my other good friends Julia walk by, so I call out her name so she'll come in. Awkward moment #1: She was walking with her neighbor, the guy that I almost went out in 8th grade. He walks in and we can't even look at eachother. At least we got that over with quick.
So it turns out that my schedule wasn't that bad: I actually made a few friends pretty quick. I have 3rd lunch, which is pretty awesome when you have PE right before it. I mean, who wouldn't love having only 2 class periods left in the day?!
If you ask me, I'd say that my first day went pretty well.