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So today was actually not what i had expected... yesterday was an awesome day up till around 9:00. but i'm not going into detail about that, because it was quite unpleasant indeed. today has been a mixture of me being tired, annoyed and over all bored... The weather for today was also just absolutely horrible as well. by the time lunch rolled around i wanted to go home and i didn't eat most of my lunch because i felt sick to my stomach for the whole lunch period. Well there's not much going on for today, i'll probably just go home and go to bed, though i may just go hang out with Kenny after school... but i might not be able to because my mom might still be on me about not going anywhere because she's being a jerk lately. I found myself quite depressed today for other reasons i'm not going to state. Bre is sitting next to me and she seems to be writing about something i don't particularly care about, which is Mr. Mitchell's class. She seems to be getting annoyed with something, but i cant seem to figure out what that is. Bre just called me a jerk :/ i have FEELINGS and now they're hurt :(. Melissa once again to the far right of me, seems to be in her own little world, devoid of all reason... im not entirely sure exactly WHAT she's doing, but she seems to be talking about crackers >.< or something like that. and now they're both laughing at me because im typing about thiiiiiiiiiiiiis ^^^^^^. oh well i DONT CARE. im not going to end the blog early today like i had for the last few days. that's just a load of horsewash.... horsewash??? really??? i guess so... or mayber not? oh well onto the next thing... i wondered earlier if i should get a tattoo on my back but i have not the slightest clue what to get there... anyone got any ideas??? i know i dont lol >.> but it think something like a name or something would be stupid. it's raining outside and im actually glad it's raining for once in my life, because the rain is getting rid of the snow... HOORAAAYYYYY i hate snow,

Bre was here

OK, back to me actually typing , because Bre hijacked my computer like the evil terrorist that she is. i swear to god she's from Pakistan or something.. or maybe Istanbul... wherever Bre is from must be an evil evil evil horrible place, full of murderers and thieves constantly trying to get ahead of each other in life and creating the constant, never-ending chain of hate and greed. or she could be from somewhere like Lisbon, which is ten times worse than anything i just described... im starting to run out of random things to write about and im starting to get worried. Maybe Bre or Melissa know what to type about... but i don't feel like asking either of them. Bre is typing about being in a room with two adult men and wanting to puke... i do NOT want to know what is going on in her head or what she might possibly have done in the past, because it's probably too horrific to describe. anyways, i have no more material as of now so im gonna go away now. bye peoples and try to actually finish reading this without laughing. i know i cant... and i wrote it >:)