okay, i was typing, and it stopped and deleted it. so, here we go again. i'm sitting here in the library, because i hate psychology class. laura is probably going to stay over tomorrow night because there's no school on friday (woot woot). hmm. what to do about the boy? meh, whatever, i don't think he even likes me, so bah. i'm tired. i'm wearing slippers on my feeties. indeed, slippers. they're quite comfy in fact. ha, in fact... mrs. carter, grade 10 english. those were the days. i'm so frazzled. i need a smoke. someone, help me please, i think i might just go insane. i can give you candy! candy for a smoke! come on! please! meh. i have nothing to write, except that i left math class yesterday and went to the office and complained about mr. bali (stupid retard) and how he doesn't teach well. so, today mr. neufeld is going to try to drop in on our class and see what i'm talking about. that's all, ta ta for now internet peoples. hadhirgaan everyone! the one, the only, laura michelle*