Today was a great end to the week. School was nothing special,
other than a math test, which I always enjoy because I actually feel like I
know what’s going on. Last period, instead of going to language, Katie, Antonia,
Daniel, and I walked into the center of town and hung out for a while. We got
some ice cream and looked around the cool market for a while and then walked
back to school. After I got home, I walked to the Jumbo to buy a birthday gift
for my friend Popi, whose birthday party was today. She just came back from an
exchange in the US, so I bought her Nutella and Peanut Butter—American food. Then,
I changed clothes and my mom drove me over to Popi’s house. Her friends are
mostly seniors, and I don’t know almost any seniors, so I was worried that it
would be awkward. It wasn’t that bad at all thought because everyone was super
friendly and nice and wanted to talk to me.
Then toward the end of the night
when a lot of people had already left, they started talking about a bunch of
memories that they had together and telling inside jokes that I didn't
understand, and I felt pretty excluded at that point. But overall Popi’s party
was great, and I met some really cool new people. I want to start getting to
know people better. I feel like I have a lot of really nice acquaintances but
not any real friends. Anyway, after my mom picked me up from the party around
midnight, we went to pick up Monse in a birthday party at her friend’s house.
Her friend’s brother happens to be my classmate Jerko, so I went in and we sat
and talked for a while before we came home and I crashed because it had been a
long day.
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