I feel like everyone in my gym class hates me, or doesn't care about me. Of course there are a few exceptions but man does it seem 90% of the dudes there hate me. Of course I stand up to them, however. I mean, standing up is what lots of things were meant to do. What would a building be if it didn't stand? It'd be a big metal slug that eats people. It's pretty funny on how they insist on insulting me, it's one of three things...
- They call me "gay" which I know I'm not so whatever, I don't care
- They call me fat, like I don't know. "Hey how'd all of this fat get here?" Really, it's nothing new.
- They push and shove on me, but I push right back, so whatever.
The band concert is in a week, and I know we'll pull through--we always do. Jazz band is on that day too, but we'll pull through-- I know it.
So I've started getting torrents of the new Doctor Who season, and it's turning out really well. Martha's great--almost better than Rose from the last two seasons. Also, my tom Baker torrent has about 1 and 1/2 weeks left. And that is the end, so bye, all -3 of my readers.
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