What a Depressing Day to Start a New Term...

Well, before I even begin this entry. I would just like to notify that it was only the first part of my school time that was depressing - not the whole day. It was just the first part of the morning, we had to go to these food stall group for our Multicultural Day next week which almost bored me to death. The fact that I was still depressed about the whole grounded thing and that it worried and perhaps annoyed Virus in a way. This resulted for me to decide to stay in the library both Recess and Lunch. I didn't want to leave her of course, but I felt like it was best for her to stay away from me at this time because I know she hates it when I'm like this. I made sure she was with someone of course. I can't just leave her like that; I'm not like that...

Well, luckily, I get to spend time with Mini-Virus the most of Lunch, and that's when I started to feel a lot better. I realised that all I needed was someone to talk to. The thing is, V had been dealing with stuff with other people, so I couldn't really get to talk to her. I couldn't explain how I felt a lot better after getting to tell her everything. Well, I trust her as much as I probably trust her sister, so I was pretty much comfortable with telling her whatever was on my head. In the last subject, History, I also won a Mars bar from answering a question which was cool I guess. Everything went smoothly after school. We went McDonalds as usual, walked them somewhere close to their place and then took the 4:48 pm bus...

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Sorry about the intrusion again. I had to turn off the computer because my new curfew is at 9 pm. It's currently 4:53 pm at the moment, so you could say I'm really late...
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... That was my mistake. I got home at about a few minutes passed 5 pm and I knew by then that I was in trouble again. My dear father told my mother, so he snitched on me. I was pissed of course, so I continued on my hunger strike and not-going-out-of-the-room scheme. I got to talk to V which was awesome, but I don't think it was any productive because I think we didn't even get to talk properly. LOL!

Besides that, I got addicted to Texas HoldEm Poker while I'm starting to drift away from Mafia Wars in Facebook. I was really good at first, and then I started to lose all my money. Oh well, after losing everything, I got to talk to MV for a while until she had to go because V wants to use the Internet. We didn't get to talk again properly because I think she was busy and all. The fact all she did was ask me this Maths question and didn't even answer my simple interrogation properly just made me go lose it in my head, so I went off MSN as soon as it was 9 pm and let all my aggravation with everything on writing...

But it was really surprising when it was about 10:30 pb or something, my father shocked me by giving me back my phone and my IPod back! GIT! I swear I was so happy that I immediately texted V about the whole incident. A few minutes later, unexpectedly, she texted me if she could call me urgently. Of course, I was going to reply to her, but before I could, she already called me. As I've expected, she called me just for the sake of calling. LOL! It was kind of hilarious because I was hypo the whole time. We ended up talking for almost 15 minutes until I decided to go to sleep. She did text me once more after that about something else somewhere at 11:45 pm, but that was it. I texted her once more and told her to rest her clouded mind and get ready for tomorrow... I didn't get to sleep until 1 am though... LOL!