| If I'm the king of cowards, you're the queen of pain. |
[Jun. 8th, 2009|04:12 am]
Tom Hanniger
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Great, I had the best first day ever! You know, I was a bit fearful of this school, but that's to be expected. I toughed it out though, and you know what? I was met with the most wonderful people! We all hung out, had a few laughs, and just had the time of our lives. Oh, good times.
Can't you just taste the sarcasm? *eye roll*
The moment I stepped foot in this school, things just went from bad to worse. But you know, it wasn't all bad. The first person I came in contact with was a priest, who I think his name is Sam. He doesn't act very priest-like, let me tell you. Can I press charges? He came after me with a butter knife, a friggen butter knife! Not as lethal, but it can still do some damage, you know. Then he started blabbering on about things that don't even make sense, what the hell? I tried to help him when Harry went after him, I tried pulling him off because he was choking him. But I was sent flying against the wall and I think I might have a cut. I was told to see the doctor, but where do I find him? Not that I really want to see another doctor, but it's been a day already, and my head still aches.
I met Emily too, she was nice enough to try and help me. Went no where with that, because this blond chick came to intervene, and kept pushing her out the door. Thanks, by the way, mysterious woman. Emily is sweet though, after I was let go, she showed me to my dorm. That's where I met one of my dorm mates, Adam. Nice guy too. See? Like I said, it wasn't all bad.
Then it just got weird, because I look like another guy. He came up behind me and kissed me, far too weird for my liking. Now, I don't have anything against homosexuals, but really? Me? with another guy, that's never going to happen. I do feel bad for making him confused and hurt, though. We stepped outside, and that's when he finally gave me his name. Jared. we got to talking, and after that, I just stayed there. Everything was making my head spin, and it didn't help any when I came face to face with the guy I've only seen in pictures who has my face. Or, I have his face, because he's older. *shrug* God, I couldn't even look at him for too long, I kept getting chills. It was like something from the twilight zone.
Now, I'm sorry about this post, I'm not usually like this. But can you blame me? Really?
For those of you who don't know, I'm Tom Hanniger. I'm serious when I say I'm not usually like this, that was just one hell of a day. I'm up late, I can't sleep because I can't stop thinking about Dean. That's going to haunt me for a really long time, It won't help either if I have to bump into him every now and then. My head hurts, I should have stayed where I was, at least there we were all under high security and Harry couldn't get to me. He'd always taunt me though, standing at my window and just staring at me. Here, he can get in any time he pleases, he could even kill me while I'm sleeping.
That's enough for now. I'm out, my head is throbbing, and I can't keep staring at this screen. I guess I'll try to track down this Dr. Cullen tomorrow. |
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