Not today...

Guess I'll have to try to talk to her tomorrow. I'm sick today. What a waste of time!

WP

The Big Plan....

Here I am in computer class. I can see Marcie hunched over her desk. She seems so sad since the laugh incident. I'll try to get her to talk to me again soon. I need a good idea. What can a guy like me do to get her attention long enough to encourage her, and not make it like I have crush on her?

Write a funny poem and put it in her locker? ... maybe

Try to find something that she is involved in and talk to her in a more natural way? ... maybe

Lock her in a room so she can't run away? ... DEFINITELY NOT!!!

More thinking to do. Windproof out... Before the teacher catches me blogging. :)

Talked to her....

I was just standing there after school and I saw her coming out the door. I wasn't sure what her name was... Anyways... I told her who I was and then she told me her name... Turns out it is Marcie (ok... I changed her name so that no one would know who she is. I just don't like calling her "her" and "she" all the time). I said that I wanted to talk to her about her poem in class. She cut me off and screamed that she wished everyone would just leave her alone about it. She started to cry, and ran off. I tried to call after her, but she kept going. I could hear her crying loudly as she ran. I guess lots of people made fun of her.... Why do people have to make fun when others try something new?

WP

The Jar...

Begun to fill a jar with finger and toenail clippings. This is going to take forever to fill. I'm hoping to be able to use them for a kind of irritant to stop someone from doing something wrong. Not sure how yet, but here I go a clipping.

... Maybe down someone's back will make them itch and stop what they are doing to go get rid of it.....

Further plans needed.

WP

Sad girl in the corner...

Today at lunch I saw a girl in the corner sitting by herself. She looked really sad. Earlier in English class I saw her try to share a poem that she wrote in front of the class. A guy at the back laughed, and then others joined in.

It wasn't a funny poem. I could tell she worked really hard on it.

I wish I wasn't so shy, or I would have gone to talk to her about her poem. I liked it. Maybe I'll get another chance to encourage her.

I hope.

WP

Stink Bomb Test 3....

Concoction of sweaty socks and dirty underwear did produce the desired scent, but upon attempt to deliver the bomb to intended targets..... Well, let's just say device failed... Need long shower. WP

Why Windproof???

Since I have started going by the name Windproof, people have been asking me what it means. I ran across this verse in the Bible, Ephesians 4:14 "Then we will no longer be immature like children. We won’t be tossed and blown about by every wind of new teaching. We will not be influenced when people try to trick us with lies so clever they sound like the truth."

I guess I keep thinking in a different direction than some of my friends. They call me immature for not wanting to do some of the things that they do, but I think that choosing to do what is right, makes you mature.

Sometimes someone will say something in class that just doesn't make sense to me, but I don't know why.... Maybe I'll try to remember it and ask about it in Infuzion. WP

Ummmm.... Not sure...

Windproof's log... No, that's cheezy... been done to death... Umm... Ok, I'll have to think of a way to lead into all of my entries....

I have finally finished my suit. I think it looks AMAZING! Who would have thought that orange, blue and silver could go together so well? I just have to figure out how to keep my hood on. When I really get going, it falls off. There is too much of a chance that people will figure out who I am.... For now they should just know me as WINDPROOF! WP