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havnt updated in a while.
school blows. its not actually school or the people. i just HATE wakign up everymorning. and going to school. like school sucks. lol
my schedule:
1st- criminal justice. mr.deleon (( X COP. EW.)) but i have that class with dylan kirk and seidel! so its tight
2nd- french 2. same damn class. same teacher. same period. same seat as last yr. FUCKIGN SHOOT ME. (( i failed it last yr =/ ))
3rd- us history. mr. harvey (( HARVEYLAND )) so gay.
4th-computer app.. mr.douglas. GAYEST CLASS EVERRRRRRRRR. like i dont know ENOUGH about computers. stick me in a room full of faggggggs (sept john) and a teacher who thinks hes some big shot comedian. REALLY ISNT.
5th-art 1. mrs.billnitzer. wtf kinda name is that? and shes like a monotoned perfectionist. shoot me.
6th-eng3. mr.scates. dickhead.
7th-GMO. MRS.SERGENT. BADASSSSSSS CLASS!!
8th-geometry.mrs.fingar. ughhhhhhh
im sure reading that it sounds liek schools really shitty. but its not that bad. theres a lot of ppl in all my classes. its tight.
how many days til summer???
this weekend im going camping. that should be fun actually.
rays ((moms boyfriend)) its moving in. today after school. rb and mitchell came thru adn me them adn my brother smoked a blunt. then right after we went to go eat at johnny corinos with my mom and ray. not a good idea. we got there. and we were soo underdressed and me and my brohter were knocking off. cuz wen we get high together we knock off all crazy. and we pulled in and i saw ray and i was liek RAYYYYYYYYYYYY RAYYYYYY. across the parking lot? and he waited for us. and my brothers trucks all ghetto. and his door liek wont close? and he was liek kicking the shit out of it in the parking lot. and i was crackign up. adn rays sitting there laughing. and we looked liek white trash. idk it was hilareous. and we go inside. and ray and my mom were so high. and i walked in and it smelt liek barbque? and on there sign it says "country italian" and so i was like i guess the barbque is the country? but there was no barbque? so we asked the hostess. and my mom was all using her fingers liek a chef or something liek waking them around with her like thumb and pointer touching u know? and was liek IS THE ITALIAN AUTHENTIC OR IS IT... like she was going all off. and me and my brother started cracking up. and walked away and sat down. and we sat at some table but we didnt like it so we moved. and we were all juss real giggly. and my mo was like IT WOULDNT BE SO DAMN FUNNY IF WE DIDNT ALL GET FUCKIGN STONED B4 WE CAME HERE. i was like. OMG!? and it got really weird? but whatever.
after school me and joanna jammed out to oldies in the parking lot. pretty cool. we turned it up loud for rb and heather. heather liked it.
I LOVE CHRISTA LEXY KATIE CHELSIE SEIDEL ((btw like that phone call haha)) JOANNA AND RB.
they made today funnn.
im out. holla.
school blows. its not actually school or the people. i just HATE wakign up everymorning. and going to school. like school sucks. lol
my schedule:
1st- criminal justice. mr.deleon (( X COP. EW.)) but i have that class with dylan kirk and seidel! so its tight
2nd- french 2. same damn class. same teacher. same period. same seat as last yr. FUCKIGN SHOOT ME. (( i failed it last yr =/ ))
3rd- us history. mr. harvey (( HARVEYLAND )) so gay.
4th-computer app.. mr.douglas. GAYEST CLASS EVERRRRRRRRR. like i dont know ENOUGH about computers. stick me in a room full of faggggggs (sept john) and a teacher who thinks hes some big shot comedian. REALLY ISNT.
5th-art 1. mrs.billnitzer. wtf kinda name is that? and shes like a monotoned perfectionist. shoot me.
6th-eng3. mr.scates. dickhead.
7th-GMO. MRS.SERGENT. BADASSSSSSS CLASS!!
8th-geometry.mrs.fingar. ughhhhhhh
im sure reading that it sounds liek schools really shitty. but its not that bad. theres a lot of ppl in all my classes. its tight.
how many days til summer???
this weekend im going camping. that should be fun actually.
rays ((moms boyfriend)) its moving in. today after school. rb and mitchell came thru adn me them adn my brother smoked a blunt. then right after we went to go eat at johnny corinos with my mom and ray. not a good idea. we got there. and we were soo underdressed and me and my brohter were knocking off. cuz wen we get high together we knock off all crazy. and we pulled in and i saw ray and i was liek RAYYYYYYYYYYYY RAYYYYYY. across the parking lot? and he waited for us. and my brothers trucks all ghetto. and his door liek wont close? and he was liek kicking the shit out of it in the parking lot. and i was crackign up. adn rays sitting there laughing. and we looked liek white trash. idk it was hilareous. and we go inside. and ray and my mom were so high. and i walked in and it smelt liek barbque? and on there sign it says "country italian" and so i was like i guess the barbque is the country? but there was no barbque? so we asked the hostess. and my mom was all using her fingers liek a chef or something liek waking them around with her like thumb and pointer touching u know? and was liek IS THE ITALIAN AUTHENTIC OR IS IT... like she was going all off. and me and my brother started cracking up. and walked away and sat down. and we sat at some table but we didnt like it so we moved. and we were all juss real giggly. and my mo was like IT WOULDNT BE SO DAMN FUNNY IF WE DIDNT ALL GET FUCKIGN STONED B4 WE CAME HERE. i was like. OMG!? and it got really weird? but whatever.
after school me and joanna jammed out to oldies in the parking lot. pretty cool. we turned it up loud for rb and heather. heather liked it.
I LOVE CHRISTA LEXY KATIE CHELSIE SEIDEL ((btw like that phone call haha)) JOANNA AND RB.
they made today funnn.
im out. holla.