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i have decided i'm going to die in approximately seventeen days. just to prove senor wrong, and then be happy. we're doing 960 lines of the aeneid in ONE TERM, and then taking an exam on ALL OF IT. we might have to write speeches for church for dr. bonin. as if i am already not seen enough in abbey singers. i can't do the play with jay and grady in it, it's too distractng. i'd be wondering when the blitz would start. senor said we would die in ap spanish. i ahd to audition with sam simone. you would think this is jawsome, but i acted to a wall that wanted to snot on me. bro joe said he understood tho. i knew how to do only one problem for calc tonight, and it took half an hour. at least i know julie didn't knowit either. sacred lit will rape me i know. bio is the hardest ap in the school, and science is what i'm worst at. i need to let this out: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH wanhhhhahahahhahnahnhanhanhannnnhanan. that's wailing. chrunchchhruurncuhurhhuncuhuhuhnchchch. that's knashing of teeth. i might have even forgotten how to spell knashing that looks foreign to me. i did have fun with people tho. but i feel really shallow and uninteresting. maybe i'll go back to not being friendly but normal. good night moon, please let my dad come home soon to help me.