happy thanksgiving everyone./ There's too much drama in Theatre Arts
eK, Let's admit it, my blogs lately haven't been that "captivating" I'm just a writer wannabe. 
How was your thanksgiving??? Did you eat a lot of turkey?? Oh I did.I gonna gain a pound.
There's a cat that lives outside my house. It's a girl, with oarnge fur. It's only like a year old. She's a really nice cat. If you go outside, she rubs against your legs. We fed her some thanksgiving turkey.
There was this girl I knew. Let's call her M. I met M in Theatre Arts. We sat at the same lunch table. She was really funny sometimes, but she always was complaining about her problems, never listening to other peoples problems, and she always found a way to make me feel miserable every day. She called me unpopular and told me she was waaaaay more popular than me. She told me my clothes didn't match, she told me nearly every day to bite her and often flipped people the bird.but she walked with me after gym. I don't think she really meant to make me sad.
Well, one day, another girl (I'll call her A)who sat at my lunch table got sick of M's complaining."I like you put every day you yell at everyone for no reason." She said some other stuff I can't remember.M, for just a second looked like she was going to cry. But she left the table to sit with some other friends. (some guys we knew from theatre arts)The next day, a girl (let's call her E) came and asked why A yelled at M (sorry I have to use letters!!) A said, "She always yelled at us!" or something like that. Somehow M had managed to turn theatre arts against A (or thats what A says).
On the day before thanksgiving break, M came to my table after spilling milk on one of the guys at the other table after A left to dump her tray. I was mad at the guys she spilled milk on because the day before he had kept sying the word retarded, and making weird noises and in case you don't remember, I am very sensitive to that word because I have 3 autistic siblings. Anyway, I was laughing with her because of the milk thing but she kept using the word special.Yes, I know the word special does not necessarily refer to special needs, but I was still thinking about hat that guy had said.So I told her to stop using that word, and she said-- no, yelled"You can't even take a joke! I'm glad I left this table."And then scurried away.I do not want M as an enemy. Ever since I first met her, I knew to try and stay on her good side. She was constanly threatening people bodily harm, but I doubted she could really hurt anyone. Physically, anyway. There's already people talking about how M thinks my clothes are ugly. (hello? I can't help it, Im POOR)So now I feel guilty about hurting her little feelings even though shes the one who hurt MY feelings daily. I guess I can understand where she's at. She feels like all her friends are turning on her. In fact, a little while before A yelled at her, she mentioned how people were going up to her boyfriend and calling her a b. But in all honesty, I think if she really wanted people to stop calling her that, she'd be a little nicer. Jusy my extremely humble opinion.
Love,
shybaby
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I'm having a life outside the computer *gasp* 
And when i'm on the computer, I've been spending most of my time on Crunchyroll (an anime and manga website). My friends made me an account there since i was taking too long to make my own account! 
Normally i'd give out my username and tell anyone who has an account there to add me, and bla bla bla XD But the main reason i'm on there is to talk to my friends outside the computer... I really haven't been logging on here in the last two months... ever since the new redesign here, i haven't felt much of a desire to spend a lot of time here. -
