okay so yesterday night i started a journal. it's a journal for this story i have decided to right. it's my own, belongs to nobody. and this story means so much to me that i have decided to really plan it out cause i feel really good abou tit. so the journal i am putting the story in used to be my diary. i put to entry's in it. they were 2 years apart from eachother. i was never really dedicated to the whole writing down my feelings thing. but anyways so i take it to school thinking maybe i would get some work done it. but nobody was supposed to see it. so of course the one thing i want to keep a secret i accidentally forgot in math class. this guy sees it. hunter is his name. total snob, he can be nice sometimes though. but other than those rare times i try to avoid or ignore him in art class (we sit across from eachother) so like the snoop he is he opens it up and sees the first page which states that this is my diary. (as you guys read before it is no longer my diary.) but thats now what he thinks and he went around telling everyone i had a diary. i was so pissed i messaged him on facebook telling him what it really was but i was surprised he didnt already know that. here's exactly what i said:

please dont go through my stuff. i use my journal to write down ideas i have for stories i am writing. i'm surprised you didn't already know that since you are so into going through peoples stuff. fyi, it's rude. so don't snoop through my stuff again, please and thank you. if you see something laying on a desk or whatever you set it down, thats what normal people do.

-haley

as you can see i was pissed with a capital p. did i go over board i just think he was rude about it, thats all. this is probably gonna come back and bite me in the ass. pardon my language but it's true, it usually does.

i feel really stupid,

haley