Ugh

Today I got some bad news. I'm going to Summit High School. ugh. I have nothing against Summit, but it's just that most of my friends are going to A.B Miller and I want to go with them. I just that it should be a good thing, because I can make more friends and create new opportunities for myself. I guess this is where most friendships of mine end. Maybe it's fate that has chosen this for me. I was never that kind of person who always believed in fate, but I believe that everything happens for a reason and to let things take place no matter good or bad. I'll make my own decisions and I'll make my life easier by doing the right things and hanging out with the right groups of people.
I know that I can still be friends with the people I go to school with right now and we don't have to go to the same school to be friends. I've already learned that with my bestie Aracely. We hang out whenever we're available. It's awesome and we didn't go to the same middle school, but we did go to the same elementary school and then and there we decided to still be friends no matter what and it still works out. Well today during leadership period Alyssa let us read two poems her boyfriend Irving typed for her. I couldn't stop laughing, because he spelled so many things wrong and it was just rambling, no offense, but I could write a better poem for Bryon and so I did.
Bryon my lover
I'll tell you
There'll never be another

My heart, my soul
belong to you
every time you're around
I admire your view

Every time you walk me home
I find it joyful when we're alone

All the talks we've had about our days
As I hopefully wish you'd stay

I hold you in my arms for a few seconds
but I hold you in my heart forever

Sounds romantic right? Well it was until my friend Marrisa messed with it.

Bryon my ex-lover
I'll tell you
There'll always be another

My heart, my soul
don't belong to you
every time you're around
I admire someone else's view

Every time you walk me home
I find it dreadful when we're alone

All the talks we've had about our days
As I'm hopefully wishing you'd go away

I hold you in my arms for a few seconds
,but I hold you in my nightmares forever

Pretty jacked up up right? I know! Well I don't think it's that bad, because I don't feel that way, but I wonder if him and I will last? Question mark nesscery! I think I'll write some more poetry about him, because I'm a natural and I get bored like alot!