Eh Eh (Nothing else I can say)

Today is going to be a science/sose full on working day.

I just had to post, and now I’m getting back to work.

‘Eh Eh (nothing else I can say)’ is playing constantly in my head, so excuse me for the title!

Of all the things you wear, your expression is the most important.

Last night, I had a music concert. And the music was outstanding.

You know that music that you hear in movies? The ones that ALWAYS play in the background of something exciting (eg, someone like Mike Myers completing a 20k run) or a kissing scene? Well, I didn’t actually believe that teenagers, like us, could actually play something extraordinary like that! Sure, I’ve heard people going on about it, but you don’t actually believe them until you hear it for yourself.

And when you do, its amazing.

Continuing on, other than the music, the rest of my night sucked. Its because one of my idiotic friends (S) (don’t worry, you’ll hear about 100 of my idiotic freaky friends) had to be incredibly angry at me for a perfectly sutable theory.

I said that some guy (D) (who is my friend) liked her.

And what’s so bad about that? I mean, its my opinion! I’m entitled to it!

But she wouldn’t let go. Its like in one of those thriller movies where the hero won’t stop until he/she kicks the supervillan’s ass.

So, theoretically speaking, she did. She went all the way up to my friend and full-on asked. Which is kind of humiliating when all of HIS friends are standing there and about 4 of mine there.

I’m just thanking my lucky stars that I wasn’t there to witness the damn thing.

Apparently, she asked, and he replied with ‘No, of course I don’t like you more than a friend”

And then she said ‘Well, could you tell Meera that?’

So he shot back ‘Even if I told her, she wouldn’t believe me’.

Which just goes to show you how trustworthy your friends think you are. And obviously, I for one, am not.

Teenage troubles these days, are really really. . . stupid.

According to my calculations the problem doesn’t exist.

Unfortunately, my problems do exist.

Believe it or not, I have a lot of problems. No, not as terrible as you know, for instance, Justin Timberlake (although he spends most of his time with his girlfriend, Jessica Biel or whoever it is now). But I do have a lot of problems.

In fact, one of my most recent problems is trying to get my two friends to get together. This is absolutely difficult, as one of them likes the other, but the other one can’t stand them more than a friend. And I’m caught in the middle.

So you see how this is affecting my lunchtime -  the only free time I get in school.

Whatever. I have worse problems.

Meera

School – incredibly annoying

Yeah, ok, I started a blog. Fabulous.

Haha. Not really.

School is immensly annoying. I barely have time to do the things I want to do. I avoid talking to my friends, as they distract me at times. Because of this, I probably am reffered to as ‘quiet at times’. Homework is hell. Whoever invented it should die.

And WordPress is kinda irritating.