Jun 25, 2005 14:44
I won the poetry slam in fifth hour today.
I feel ashamed. Proud, but ashamed.
I didn't deserve it. I was funny, but my poems weren;t good.
It does, however, mean that I receive free breakfast from Karen on Friday.
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Oh, Robert. Just cease. [Jeans and a sweater, what?]
Work tonight.
Two days.
C'est bizarre.
*Jessica*