- Last May we were at a neighbor's house for a cook out. Some of the moms were in the kitchen cooking the food that wasn't cooked on the grills and getting everything set up for the stampede. Me, Josh, and Jeremy were in the den watching something on TV. For the most part, we were just there cause we wanted to be the first in line cause we were hungry. I don't think the moms knew we were there or that we were listening to them cause they were talking about us. Anyway, one of them told my mom that I was the most beautiful boy that she had ever seen. And one of the other moms (a teacher at my school) said that she agreed. The second one said that I was the most popular kid in my class and that I could get away with murder at school. She said that all the girls were in love with me and that there was no one that didn't like me. About that time, one of the men came in with some of the hamburgers, chicken, and ribs. So they told everybody that it was time to start eating. So we fixed our plates and went out under a tree that had a few lawn chairs and a little table. My butt wasn't in the chair 10 seconds when Josh and Jeremy started in with the beautiful stuff. "You're so beautiful". "I love you, Kieran''. Blah blah blah. Man. Adults really don't have a clue. They don't understand that stuff like that can and will be used against me. And what does "beautiful boy" actually mean? Is it my looks? Is it that I'm a great person and have this irresistible personality? Do I just look good in my jeans? I still don't understand that crap. I'm sorry but there must have been some alcohol or major drugs being used in that kitchen cause anybody that thinks I'm the most beautiful boy they have ever seen has some major problems. And the mom that was a teacher has a warped view of that school and me. I wasn't the most popular kid in my class. I wasn't being chased by all of the girls. There were plenty of kids that didn't like me. I didn't have but 3 friends. I was probably the least popular kid in my class. Jeremy and Josh were very popular. I was just there hanging around with them. I may have gotten away with some stuff at school but I got into trouble sometimes. I was probably in trouble more than Josh and Jeremy, and everything that I got into trouble for they were involved in also. So I think maybe I got away with less than they did.
But it still bothers me. I don't like the idea that people see me as a pretty boy or anything like that. I think I look all right but I'm not beautiful. Man Josh and Jeremy didn't let me forget about that either. They started calling me BB (Beautiful Boy) for a few months after that. They were definitely assholes at times. - This asshole 11th grader was walking in the hallway with his little group of friends. When they went by me, he reached out and knocked my books out of my hands. They all started laughing and calling me a klutz. It really pissed me off. I went after him but a couple of teachers stopped anything from happening. But I told him that I would get him back. Maybe piss through the vent in his locker or something. I'm not gonna do that but I was so mad at that moment that I was capable of doing just about anything. I will get him back in someway. I don't forget.
But I wonder if there is something wrong with me. Most kids my age just put up with this stuff from the older guys. It's like part of being in high school but I don't go along with that stuff. I think I have a wire crossed or something. Even if I get my ass whooped I will keep at it till I get even. - It’s getting close to Christmas. It’s probably gonna be a crappy Christmas and I will be by myself mostly. I don’t want to be involved with my Aunt and Uncle’s Christmas crap. My cousins will be in and it will feel like I’m the odd person out in the whole situation. Plus they are really starting to be weird. My uncle hasn’t been very friendly since I got here and now my aunt is starting to be flaky when I’m around. I have to stay in the attic while my cousins are here. That is gonna suck. Maybe they will just ignore me and just leave me out of the whole thing. That will be too much to wish for. My uncle will be pissed at me if I’m involved and he will be pissed if I’m not involved. So it’s gonna be a lose/lose situation. I wish mom and dad could be here but I don’t think it will happen. Oh well, live sucks and then it sucks a little more.
- My English teacher is really great. Man I wish all teachers were like her. She has been the only person that has acted like I was a real person since I got here. She even likes my blog. It's weird having somebody that I know irl looking at my blog but she is cool. I really need to be careful about what I write about. Somethings should stay private.
- We went to Shiloh National Battlefield today. It was AWESOME. There probably wasn't 5 kids out of the 30-40 that went that actually cared about it. But to me it was one of the best times I have had on a school trip. There was so much death and unbelievable amount of violence that it's crazy that I find it cool. But the history was everywhere. The tactical part of the battle and the way it was fought on such a large area. It was great. It's not the first time I've been to it but this was the first time we had a guide that explained things to us. There were some guys in the back that kept making stupid remarks and asking even stupider questions, but even with that it was great. The only part of it that I didn't like was the cheesy stuff that they sell there. To me it makes it cheap with that many Americans buried all around the place. There was no way I was going to buy any of that crap even if it, from what they said, was to help support the park. I'm not that dumb.
- My teacher still follows me into the bathroom even after all of the crap that went on. Every time I go in and he follows or is in there, I just turn around and leave. I've also seen him walking by my aunt and uncle's house a few times. Yesterday was the second time in the last week that I've seen him out on the road in front of the house. If he thinks I'm going to have anything to do with him, he's crazy. I should get my uncle's shotgun and fire off a few shots over his head, or maybe throw a couple of rocks at him. But I'm not going to do that. I went out and told him to leave me alone. I'm not blaming him for any of the stuff that happened because I'm a big boy, I just think he's a scumbag and I don't want to be around him outside of class. So today his pervert cop buddy came by when I was at the end of the drive. He told me that my teacher was his friend and that it was best if I didn't talk about things. He said that he could really cause me alot of trouble if I started telling lies about them, so I should really be careful what I say and do. He was touching his gun when he was talking so I completely understood but I thought it was a little over the top with the gun stuff.
- Can't wait till school is out and I am out of here. This whole place can kiss my ass especially the 2 assholes that are my aunt and uncle. Hope they rot in hell.
- I got into a argument with Sissy today. It started out as nothing. I was trying to be supportive. I was telling her that she should go back and get her degree and stop letting her husband tell her what she can and can’t do. Mom and Dad told her that they would help her with Shea. They would pay everything that a grant wouldn’t cover. They would also take care of her car, books, food, and whatever else she would need. I was just trying to tell her that it can't get any better than that. It would still be a major thing cause it would mean alot of traveling which would mean alot of time away from the fam. Then when she was at home, she would need time to study. She was really freaking out cause she felt like we were pushing her too hard and maybe she was right. But she didn't need to start in on me. I think I'll survive but she can really cut you up when she gets pissed at you. Man.....I’m gonna stop being a nice guy cause it doesn’t cause anything but trouble.
- I thought I was going to jail today and it wasn't something I did. I went with Mom to Walmart. We were doing the grocery thing which is a big pain cause I could really care less about shopping. We were in the isle that has candy and there was a lady with a couple of little boys right in front of us. Anyway, the kids were going crazy and the lady was one of those constantly pissed-off people and was yelling at the kids. Then she started grabbing the kids and being really psychotic. She grabbed the older boy by the arm and jerked real hard, hard enough that he was flying thru the air and hit his head on the cart. My mom went off on the lady. I'm being serious, she went off like a Meryl Streep/Clint Eastwood/Carrot Top combo. The store security got involved and didn't help at all. Then a couple of cops showed up and made it worse. Mom got even madder when one of the cops asked the other lady if she was alright. Mom told them to check if the kids were alright cause the lady was throwing them around the isle like dolls. They finally looked at the security cameras and saw that mom wasn't the one that was the problem. But we were told that it was best if we went home. Man we were thrown out of Walmart. I didn't know you could be thrown out of a Walmart until you were out of money. You know, there has to be a joke in there somewhere.
- You know you're a redneck when you are thrown out of a Walmart.
- What do you give to someone that has been thrown out of a Walmart? You give them the "White Trash Of The Year" award.
For a week, there has been this drama going on over this coach/teacher near home. He was at a school close to Kieran's last school for like 28 years. There has been a big thing because he was so respected and was such a big part of the town and school. I read about it in the newspaper and the first thing that hit me was that he was a math teacher and he liked teen aged boys. The first thought that went thru my head is Kieran. But that teacher was never at Kieran's school. But it's weird. Something must be in the water or something with so many math teachers/coachs doing this.

