August 28th
Today is the first day of HIGH SCHOOL! Yay! I am so excited that I couldn’t sleep very long. It’s 4:30 now, so I need to get up in half an hour. But since I have nothing to do for half an hour, I’m going to write about how excited I am! Squeal!
I wonder how it will be. Because I’m in the advanced classes, maybe I’ll be sitting next to cute sophomores and juniors! Maybe one of them will fall in love with me and we’ll go to a drive-in movie! All of my friends will be jealous that an older guy loves ME!
Sigh. Who am I kidding? Why would a sophomore like me? I’m Elizabeth Cooper. My hair is shoulder-length and totally messy. It’s impossible to do anything with it. I hate it. I hate all of me. The only thing that I do love is my eyes. My moss green eyes. They’re like the woods that surround this prison. I can’t do anything. My parents are WAY too protective. Besides, who would notice my eyes with my big poof of hair gets in the way. Well, it’s less poofy now that it’s a bit longer, but that’s it.
Sigh. Now I’m not as excited for school. The only thing that I’m excited for is the new experience. I love new experiences. And maybe I will find someone to love. All I wish for is for this day to go right.
Oh! Before I forget, two weird things happened. The first was, as I was climbing into bed last night, I saw that it was 11:11. The minute when wishes comes true. I was thinking about what to wish for when this popped into my head:
I wish the wish of many dreams,
The dreams of many wishes.
And when my dreams do come true,
So shall my wishes.
I have never written poetry before in my life, so when this came, I was surprised. It’s really weird, I feel as though I have said it before multiple times. And it seems more of a…a prayer than a wish. But, I’m being stupid.
The other weird thing was my dream last night. I dreamed as though I was in Egypt. I was the, I don’t know, I guess the best way to describe it is, the lady-in-waiting for Queen Nefertiti. Not only that, but I was her best friend. It was only a quick flash, but it looked as though we were sitting by a pool in her palace. Our heads were shaved and we only wore thin cotton skits. We were laughing at something…but I woke up.
Once again, sigh. I have to get up now. I’ll tell you what happens when I get home.
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School was…semi okay, I guess. Nothing special happened. I don’t have class with older kids, just kids my age. Out of all my classes (eight) I only have two with my best friend, Lucy, and one with Demitra. But that class only meets once a week.
If I sound sad to you, I guess I kind of am. I expected more out of it. I thought that it would be cooler, and that all my friends would be in my classes, but no. When I tried to make new friends, they all just laughed at me. No one likes to be my friend. I don’t know, but somehow, I’m…different. No matter how I act they hate me. It’s like they can sense it, like wolves can sense who’s out of the pack and abandon him.
I need a nap.
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