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There's a ton of things in my head today. Too many actually. Today went by fast which was great. Mondays that go by fast = awesomeness. 1st period...is always the longest when it's Drivers Ed. That class is mucho boring! Then guitar, which it took me the longest time (once again) to get tuned. Suckyness. Heh. I love that class. There's this guy name Will in it & he's super hott...he's a freshman. Damn though, that kid is funny, hot, & plays both electric & acoustic guitar! ;) & Then came along Geometry...& Brice & Jeff found Mr. Roberts' pet fly. It was dead on the floor! So terrible! ...Well, after that, went to History. Did something weird on the Panama Canal...& crap like that. Then went to A & P and just took a bunch of notes...so i drew during that class. :) Then went to lunch. It's really entertaining - cos Brianne & Juli have this thing with "worshipping" these 2 guys & they're both in our lunch. So that was cool. 2 Army dudes were there. DUMBNESS! Why the hell do they do that? to get more people to go die for a country that sucks ass && then after lunch went to English...got yelled at for singing. (but it was a good song!!) Stupid teacher. & Eric wouldn't give me Brian's new phone number! :( Which is really sucky cos I'd love to talk to Brian. & I'm worried about Eric. A LOT. He's turning into a giant pothead...& he's too innocent for that. I don't want him to hurt himself in any way. I care too much for that kid. Then I went to Spanish...had a test that I didn't know about, but got a bit of studying in! & I ended up getting an 89!! WOOHOO!!! That is my best grade on a test for Spanish...& I'm in year 2 of it! So, it's always grand to do awesome on a test! Then came the bus ride home..! I love being hyper on the bus. It's oh-so-cool! I talked to Lindy, Ivan, & Josh...like the whole time. Lindy made fun of my dimples...OH WELL! :'( Made me sad. & Ivan forgot my name and just called me "evil person". That's always nice to call someone. Gosh. But underneath it all, he is a really nice person, so I forgive him. And that was my joyous day. Then I got home...something happened here. But I don't know everything... & it won't ever be put in here. Cos well, it won't. Some things gotta remain secret to everybody. OOOH!!!I have an announcement..! But, I'm not gonna say it in here...until I talk to who that person is that I need to talk to. (Willy) I had a really weird dream last night. It was Saturday..& I went over to Ivans house cos Justin was there & shit. So exactly when I get there, I get a call on my cell phone (yes, I don't have a cell phone & that place most likely doesn't have service) But anywho, it's Willy. & he's down at the skate place in Callicoon. So, I go there with Justin. Holding his hand!!! ??????? (WTF!!!) & on the way, Eric hops out from the bushes gives me a bowl & some marijuana ... so I got high (yes, I don't do that shit in real life) & then, I started holding hands with him too!! (fuckin twisted!)& then Willy sees me...but I don't automatically go over & hug him, cos I still have the bowl from Eric...So he gets mad at me. Then Ivan comes along cos he followed us ??? & well, Justin got mad at Willy for lying to me & they all wanted to beat Willy up... So I went to talk to Willy down by the river. Away from them. We end up making-out...Then some of his friends that are chicks showed up. So I left. Then it really went weird...cos I don't remember who it was (well, yes, I do...) I started making-out with that guy. & that was my really weird dream. There was a lot of dialogue in it too...But I'm not mentioning all that. That's for my mind...ONLY. ;) So yeah....awkward thing right there. I gotta do my Geometry homework. :( Shucks. I wanna just stay on here & continue this entry .. cos I have a feeling it's gonna be sorta long...so why not just make it longer cos nobody frikkin reads/comments or anything on it. :( I'm sooooo unloved.
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I am adding you to my friends list because you complimented my writing
hey thanks for your comment I apprectiate it things are a lot better wiht me and that guy I was writing about.