goodness I’m so tired today.
Here’s a rundown of my day thus far;
- I woke up
- Got ready
- Went to school, and had a blast! O.o
- Came home
- ate
- watched an ep. of Whose line is it Anyway? (The best show in the whole wide world)
- slept
- wrote this
- and this
- and this
- and this
- and this
(get the point?)
Anyway last night I started reading Freedom Writers for book club and I have to say that I actually like it, not because of the insane amount of cussing, but its actually really interesting. I don’t know if I’m just not mature enough yet but I just really can’t figure out why someone would kill another human being. I kinda of understand it if their in war or something, but I honestly can’t comprehend what goes through someones mind to make them want to go attack/shoot at/kill a random person walking by. Even if they’re both members of a gang wouldn’t it be semi hard to tell who is in your rival gang, unless of course they walk around with giant sign, the whole blue and red shirts never stuck with me either. What if someone got killed because they accidentally wore the wrong color on the the wrong day.
well I think I’m going to see a movie 
-Clover
