Stardust-Pixie

Ok, a lot has changed since my last journal entry; my family and I finally moved houses, and I switched schools. I've got to say, moving here was probably the biggest jump I've ever made, and I've lived all around the world. For one thing, at my old school, they were all a bunch of racist rednecks, not to be offensive, but here, there are people who can understand and relate to you, and they're just generally nicer. The school is definitely way bigger, and there's more to experience here; at my old school, everything that mattered was sports, even if we weren't very good. Here, there's band, Theatre, choir and so much more. It's really so mu

Well today was a total farce. I'm at school and I'm trying to keep from crying. (This happened in the lunchroom.) First, I joked around with some friends(I wouldn't say close friends, though) and called one of them a "fat kid", jokingly, of course. Well, one of them totally freaked and got offended. Then, a stranger overheard and threatened to tell on me if I didn't apologize. This guy, whom I referred to jokingly as fat, stopped eating. A few minutes later, he left. I did get in trouble, but only as a warning. In fact, I started this writing afterwards. Now I feel like dirt. I'm a good-kid most of the time, so I think people expect too mu