My Doorless Hinge

My Dad broke my door.

He got mad at me, slammed my door, and it fell off it's hinges. I didn't say anything bad either. All I did was simply ask him a question in a frustrated voice and he slammed my door like an angry teenager and let it fall.

Some father's ground thier daughters.
Some father's slightly hit them.
Some father's yell.
I get stuck with one that breaks my door.

Doorless As Ever,
Sarah D.

Summer

So it's the day after the last day of school and I am so relieved that I no longer have to worry about anything school related for another...5 days.

Yes, I have summer school. But not because I suck at school or anything...but because I'm in the blasted academy which is just another fancy word for "More School".

I hate it.

But I'm going to treasure these few days I have of summer I have because, after all, what else is there to do but pretend like I'm enjoying San Diego's hot wrath of summer.

No vacations for me...not even any planned visits to the beach. The only thing I have planned for this summer is a going away/birthday party for one of my friends who I may never see again. And who in the world wants to look forward to that?

And yes, this person is in my "family". It's only been a few months and already we are loosing a member of the family.

I hate summer. I always have. I really do like school...or the most part of it anyways. I guess I'd just miss my "family" too much.

Speaking about the "family", the school year just ended and already we have drama going on. It's only been what?, like 14 hours and already I found out two drastic things that is going to start the new school year with crap along with everything thing else school brings us.

My family is the only family I know that could figure out how to start unnecessary drama without any trouble at all.

Lucky lucky me...

Hating summer already,

Sarah D.

Hard To Believe

It's hard for me to believe that tomorrow is the last day of school and that I'm going to be another grade up soon. I hate growing up yet at the same time love it. Does that make sense?

It seems just like yesterday I was in 5th grade thinking that I had all the time in the world and now.....well now I'm just not so sure about that.

I mean, you have to admit, there probably was a time in your life when you were probably thinking something along the lines of "7th grade? It's gonna be a loooooooooooong time before I get there.I have time." And yet, here we are.

I'm just glad that I'm not the only one growing up and I have my family (My friends that I call my family not my real family) growing up right next to me.

Hehe...what I'm REALLY looking forward to is when all my guy friends start going through puberty. I can not wait to make fun of them when thier throats start cracking. It's gonna be funny.XD

Well, I got to go do nothing now.

Growing up against my will,

Sarah D.

The Family

So this isn't exactly the best way (or nicest way) to start out a blog but this is what happened today so I'm gonna stick with it.

So when a certain someone decided to do a certain bad deed (You know who you are) the subject matter of our family came up. And no, I'm not talking about the people at home that concieved us and raised us and crap...I'm talking about the group of friends we all have back at school. I don't know when we all decided upon this but I guess we all consider ourselves "Family".

So just like all family's we are anything but perfect and actually is probably THE STRANGEST group of friends you can find at the school I go to.

Most people would say we are nothing but emo,gothic,perverted freaks and if we add up all the things we have ever done...then yah, it's true.

Even today, one of the guys in our "Family" did some wierd things with a corndog...(Don't ask) Not really the coolest thing to watch while trying to eat....

But all in all we are basicly as good as a family. I mean we may be emo/gothic/SLIGHTLY perverted freaks...but when people ask us about it, all we have to say is that it runs in the family.

Loving both of my families,
Sarah D.