Are you restless like me?

The people at Hayward High are so fucking smart. In case you didn't catch it, that was sarcasm. Their stupidity amazes me, it really does. It's 58 degrees outside, that's cold for this area, and they're wearing tank tops and flip flops. We are not in Southern California, you are not on The O.C., stop being stupid. And that's just the beginning. I know every highschool has its drama, but I can't imagine that there would be that many people as crazy as well, Carmen. Is that considered slander? Nah. She, damn, I can't even explain it. Two reasons: one, I wasn't there and don't know the whole story; and two, it's too stupid, it would probably hurt your head.

On to other things. I wish I could give up food. I don't particularly like anything anymore. What the hell is wrong with me? Nothing is worth the effort, not even food. I'm surprised I'm even writing this. I guess it's better than doing homework. I hate feeling apathetic.

How about some good things? -Halloween was very fun, the whole weekend was great. -Saw was a very good, very creepy movie. -Someone I know is now very happy, which makes me happy. -I am making a journal, an actual book-like journal, hardbound and fabric covered. -I will be 16 in about 24 or 23 days.

Feel free to donate to the Buy Jenna An IPOD Fund, a.k.a. the BJAIPOD Fund. Cash only please, for more information contact your nearby Jenna.

On a closing note, do not, I repeat, do not talk about Bush near me, whether for or against.

Farewell.