Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Today.

Omg.
I swear.
I'm not a miracle worker!
It's not my fault she lost her job.
It's not my fault you have to move.
Some days I wish we were back to were you didn't even know my name.



I bit you today.
Mrs. Selvich got mad.
Haha.
You shouldn't have had your hand in my face.
I even warned you.
I left marks.
Lucky for you, I didn't bite that hard.



They're civil.
They're speaking.
Things are getting better.
I hope.


*thinks of something to type*

I almost failed my bench mark thing today.
Haha.
I did awful.
It was stupid.
I wonder how many you had to miss to get a 78...
5.
I missed 5.
Stupid test.

EXAMS TOMORROW!
Joyous.
Just joyous.
It means a half day.
And everyone knows I have no life on half days.

I guess I'll be cleaning tomorrow.
Before I ask about going to Maggie's.
Clean always makes Mom easier to ask.

I can't remember what happened today.
I think I talked to you.
I don't really know.
Unless it was in the like, one class together.
Oh well.
I have to get used to it.
I won't see you for like a week anyway.

It's an African American v-neck?
It's "totally dead baby."
You were right.
He looks AWFUL.

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