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thanks lindsey for the new layout. i'll go look for a picture soon..
my sister got in to fsu... i dont think im gonna go there, i doubt it.
i think im either gonna try to get into uf or um. haha theyre rivalry schools. im a gator though. no reason why really but i usually go for the underdogs. and i hate birds.. haha! there was a dead seagull at school the other day. thats what they get.
i refused to read my poem out loud today in english and she gave me a "lower grade". i dont care because i still have an A in that class either way.. but shes such a bitch cuz she said we were only gonna present if we wanted to and we could write about anything. so i wrote a poem about how i hate reading minority books. theres nothing wrong with them but after years of reading books about slavery and the holocaust and farmers and hispanics.. it gets really annoying. so it turns out my poem came out a little mean. and i didnt want to read it to the class cuz the black people would have kicked my ass. so i got a B... and the rest of the class got an A. so i went to talk to her. and i proved her wrong too but she just felt dumb and told me to sit down. whatever i still like her as a teacher, she just doesnt know what she talking about sometimes...
my sister got in to fsu... i dont think im gonna go there, i doubt it.
i think im either gonna try to get into uf or um. haha theyre rivalry schools. im a gator though. no reason why really but i usually go for the underdogs. and i hate birds.. haha! there was a dead seagull at school the other day. thats what they get.
i refused to read my poem out loud today in english and she gave me a "lower grade". i dont care because i still have an A in that class either way.. but shes such a bitch cuz she said we were only gonna present if we wanted to and we could write about anything. so i wrote a poem about how i hate reading minority books. theres nothing wrong with them but after years of reading books about slavery and the holocaust and farmers and hispanics.. it gets really annoying. so it turns out my poem came out a little mean. and i didnt want to read it to the class cuz the black people would have kicked my ass. so i got a B... and the rest of the class got an A. so i went to talk to her. and i proved her wrong too but she just felt dumb and told me to sit down. whatever i still like her as a teacher, she just doesnt know what she talking about sometimes...