I failed to tell you all that I did about a two and a quarter miles with my sister after school yesterday. We walked the other three forths making in 3 damn miles, down Elk Forset, I never felt so sore. Then waking up today, I like couldn't move it hurt blah. Well, nothing special today, nope no Seth once again. I'm begining to think him coming back this week was all a myth. Wehn you care about a person a lot, you'd believe anything you hear. Jesus, it's so weird, I don't even know this kid that well. I know his name is Seth Freeman, he's funny and cute, and nice, nothing about his backround, and he still means a lot. I feel like a hypocrite. I really would want to get to know him, but he seems like the rest of the people I hang with, no one knows anything about the other. Bullshit eh? Anways, during the end of health, we had a pre secure statue [lock down] drill for like 20min. We'd all be dead in my class, George and Steven wouldn't shut up, I coughed like 2 times, not on purpose. Oh yea, we watched a movie in that class about not having sex, and in the begining a song was starting to play. Mr. Baily was like "does anyone know the name of this song?", I had an idea, then Jessica goes, "but we don't listen to this stuff." Well guys what? I shouted Addicted to Love-Rob Palmer, except I didn't know it was by Rob Palmer, he has a hot wife I just knew in the video he had them 4 chicks who looked alike. Damn I know my oldies BITCH! Uhh, nothing else happened, in english we read "A Tell-Tale Heart" by Edgar Allen Poe. It as actually an awesome short story how at the end the guilt built up and he revealed under the floorboard the dead corpse with no arms, head, or legs and the beating heart. Ugh it was just great lol. There is only like what, 13 days til' spring break, oh yea nigga. My mom and sister saw The Passion of the Christ today, they both cried, dammit, I wanna see it! Soccer blowed, me begining sore already, then running my ass off again!? Chelsea is a better goalie then me, I will say that anyone is better then me anyways, I will prolly do field shit on Saturday, fun. I'm out, always hopeing I'll see him tomorrow