Neglecting the Blog

Hi!

So... I've not been posting lately. I guess getting homework, church, Tobymac/Family Force 5/Relient K/B. Reith concerts, algebra tests, and that kind of stuff can take your mind away from stuff. (I can see Hannah, Halee, or Jacob saying, "You know you didn't do any homework, Leala!") But I went back to school, and there have only four incidents when people have touched my back.
The first was when we were in the auditorium in the morning listening to our principal ramble on about our behavior in the Veteran's Day program later that day. I was reading my Twilight movie book (not to be confused with the actual book) and my history teacher Coach P. came over and poked me on the shoulder and told me to put my book up.
Second: This guy Roderick (we call him that because there are two Rodericks) came up and was messing with Jabria, so I said under my breath, "Don't hit my back," and for some strange reason he heard, "Go hit my back." That idiot. So he hits me on the back, and Emily, who was standing behind him in the lunch line, starts yelling at him. It was pretty funny. She's all like, "She's my best friend! And I'm her bodyguard so stay away!" Yes, yes, very humorous.
Third: Again with dealing with Roderick. I have shop with him and he's just... Roderick. This one was actually just this morning. And Emily was there, too. Coincidence? I think not. Ha ha. But what happened was I was walking out of the auditorium with Emily and Roderick was out there messing around and pushing some people. So I walked past him and he pushes me. ON MY BACK! People just don't understand the concept of "gentle" or "don't touch me."
Which brings me to my next story.
Number 4! So Jabria and I were standing in the lunch line yet again. This guy I know, Steven, comes and starts hugging me. I said, "Steven! Gentle!" Steven is the kind of guy you wonder if he does crack right before coming to school. So that one just made me scared.
But otherwise, my school went very well! The guy I like has been talking to me more lately, so that's a plus. People I know are thieves! First Jacob steals my wristband that says "Jesusfreak" (and get this, it black and pink), then Adam tried to steal my gel pens. I have to admit, Jacob had a good reason to steal my wristband. He found a cool skull ring in the computer lab during algebra, and took it. But I'm wearing both the wristband and the ring right now. Jacob gave me the wristband back in English, which is our last class. And it was all sweaty! It was so gross! And Nathan, the guy that sits across form me in English, was saying, "Yeah, go man!" Then I kicked him under the table.

Well, I gots ta go!

(Not really. I just don't feel like talking to y'all anymore. Hee hee.)

--Leala