Today was Club Day, and just like last year I am only involved in two clubs. Surprisingly I didn't join Young Historians, but I just didn't really feel like going at the time, so instead I went to Creative Writers and Cultural Awareness. Dude! There's two German guys in Cultural Awareness! Me and Teri have decided that we must make them our new best friends. I read one of my pieces in Creative Writers too. I got pissed off because Aaron asked if I needed a chair while reading it... So I could see over the podium. Whatever.

I think that it was some sort of occassion for the football players because all they did to the smaller girls was shoulder-tackle them really hard in the hallways. I got hit several times and right now my left shoulder is all bruised looking... It's icky.

Once again Carl was... Flirting, to say the least. He kept poking my sides and stomach, and was either resting his hand on my knee or tickling it. Then would stare at me for long periods of time. Or put an arm around me and kinda, er, hug. Gosh.

I still haven't completely forgiven David. The comment he'd made about me, Randall, and Brandon was totally out of line. But atleast he's aware of how badly he hurt my feelings.