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Oh my gosh! I have FRIENDS on here! How cool is that?! Sorry, I just had to write that. TO THE AUTHOR OF THE DIARY 'FLOWERS AND PIGS' ON THEIR JANUARY 29TH ENTRY: That made me so sad! Especially the heart ache part. But if a certain athelete, if he's as aware of your feelings as you say he is, can't bring himself to GET OFF HIS STUPID FREAKIN' CELL PHONE and talk to the pretty girl sitting next to him right then, then maybe he's not worth exerting so much effort on your part. For instance, I wouldn't dwell on the "my heart aches" part so much. The "Nooo! Fuck you!" part seems a bit more suitable in that instance. And it doesn't mean you can't still go to the dance. Although, I admit, it takes a brave soul to go stag by themselves. I know you were in a blah mood today, but just know that no matter what happens, you have friends who love you, some of which who have taken to the creepy habit of running up to you and throwing their arms around you in the hallway (NOT GUILTY).
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Hello, my millions of loyal fans. Well, three. Well, one. Morgan was the only one who commented on my last (short) entry that was basically me whining about Honors Algebra II. But another semester has come and gone, and my Algebra II days have passed (my school is on block schedule). Now my most hated class is Honors English II, purely because my teacher thinks it is fair to give me two quizzes every Friday until the end of the semester and still read multiple books at once. Needless to say, second semester is off to a less-than-auspicious start. Becuase my English teacher is not alone in her quest to overload me with work to the point of a mental breakdown. My Computer Science teacher has joined forces with her, having given me a quiz every single day since the second day of the semester. And several of my friends have noted that their teachers are in on the plot. But there is no doubt in my mind that we will all prevail eventually. Or at least pass all of our courses. Hopefully.
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Listening to: nothing
Feeling: pained
for those of u that actually bother to read my online diary (evelyn, morgan, scarlett)--i'm back, having managed to wrest some internet time from my sister, who in all fairness needs more time to update her various fan sites for all her fave singers. i really need wireless internet school has started, so the stress is beginning to pile on. Honors Algebra II is definitely my hardest class, although this year i actually have a competent teacher. it also means no more sleeping late in the mornings :<. my horseback riding skills have progressed, and i am now allowed to canter with the chosen few on a regular basis. which is good, b/c being sent out of the ring with the people about seven years younger than me was starting to get to me. also, my horse, pete (after whom this diary is named) is being a lot more cooperative. I can only hope he stays that way, b/c there's a stablewide show coming up in a few weeks, and the past two shows, i've been in the botttom in my class. cantering pete is rather interesting. it feels kind of like riding a hopping rabbit. so, until next time, nonexistant loyal fans.
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my first entry!!!

Hello everyone. Now I, too, have a diary. I would like to dedicate my first entry to the fact that my friends have conspired to ruin my last six (total) days of school, Yes, Morgan and Kristina and Valerie, this is designed to make you feel guilty. Evelyn, thanks for helping me out. My entire lunch table Friday asked a guy out for me--a guy they believe likes me and I don't like him back. The downsides: a) my dad will probably have a heart attack the day I announce I have a boyfriend and b) I have to see this boy 3 hours a day and c) I have a crush on someone else. So, thanks a lot, you three. On to happier things. In six (total) days, school will be over and I will be gloriously FREE. All the teachers encourage us to take advantage of our freedom because it is "the summer" as school does not begin until August 25th. Unfortunately, school next year does not get out until June 9th Aaaah!!! This short first entry must now come to a close, as my time on the internet is up.
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