Entry: Writing Angie's Day
Gaia Name: Hawt Pynk
Media Used: Word
Is this your first entry? Yes
Referred by: What you mean?
Angie’s Day
By: Jackie (Hawt Pynk)
I was just waking up. Mom came in my room, slapped my bed while I was under the
sheets just sleeping peacefully. I woke up stretched out and I looked at my
self in the mirror and thought to my self “Why, why? I went into my closet and I looked for something to wear. I found a cute
little shirt that shows my belly. I tried it on, and it looks perfect. Then I
looked for a mini skirt the only one I found was the one from Hot Topic.
I put it on, and it looks like it is going to ride up, I take it off and I put
on jeans with pink zippers a straps and some chains and I push them down to my
waist like I like it. I look into the mirror and put in my zipper earrings.
Then I put on my converse, and put on my bracelets, chocker, and I grab my
messenger bag and head down the stairs for breakfast. “Good morning
sweetie! My mom says, I say “Yeah, good morning.” I ate my
breakfast and I run to my bus stop, “Shit, the bus is late.” I said to my
self. Finally the bus comes and I get on it. Everyone is looking at me like I am the slut. I
walk all the way to the back of the bus. All those people looking at me, I try
to hide my face with my books. I finally found a seat. I sit down and I pull my
sketch book out of my bag, and I start to draw. We pull up to school and I get
off the bus. I look up at the name of our school. In big blue letters it says
I go to my locker and I pull out my books. I say to my
self “Here goes another boring, ordinary day. The
first bell rang; I go into my Cultural History class. I sit down and lay my
head on that cold hard rough desk and I wait for the announcements to come on.
Finally, they came on. “Today’s lunch, Salisbury
steak and mash potatoes,” Mr. Harder said. I took all the notes and everything. Then
the bell rang. I rushed out of that class because my favorite class is up next,
photography. I love photography. I ran into the room and pulled out my digital
camera and I sat straight up and I was ready for today’s lesson. Mr. Wiseman
came out and said “Good morning students! I said
“Good morning!” We went outside and took pictures and everything, and then
we went into the black room and developed them. The bell rang. “FUCK!!!!!
PE” I said.
I hate PE all those preppy bitches and cheerleaders are there. Well I got
through with PE and I lived, Once again. And the last class of the day. Ms.
Zambian’s Trigonometry Class, I hate that class, I am failing major. I walked
slowly through the school to get to her class. I got there and I sat down and
slept the whole period. It was dismissal time and I went out to the bus loop
and got on the bus and went home. When I got home my mom said “How was your
day honey? I said “Fucked up, as usual! Then I rushed up stairs. I pulled out my laptop and went
online, some of my friends were online and I chatted with them. Then I pulled
out my sketch book and started to draw me and me lover making out on the beach.
By the time I was done it was 10:00 I scanned it on the comp and colored it.
Then I went to bed. What a wonderful day.
The End