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Today...Was okay. Or at least that's how it started out. Bus ride--not so good.
It always amazes me what Heather learns from some people in her classes, expecially her 6th period one. Someone told her I was adopted--Which I didn't deny. I am, what can I say? But then there was a rumor that my actual parents were murdered. T.T I was adopted at six weeks of age, and if I don't know what happened to them, there's no way in hell someone else would. Um. Also heard some more interesting stories from D.C. 'Nuff said.
I like to believe I'm getting closer with her. We had sunflower seeds together during lunch. I almost choked on a few, but I was okay. She actually asked if I was okay, though, and that sort of brightened my day a little, even though a shell was still lodged in my throat.
Everything else today was pretty stationary, Algebra sucked big, hairy, coconuts today, We freaking have to draw out an entire graph, table, and chart thing. Then the Range and Slope or whatever. It's the thing that represents the X or Y axis...We weren't able to finish and I slept most of the class because that jackass of a teacher wouldn't hurry the hell up and get on with the lesson. There has to be a way out of that class.
Oh, and Heather also said a person in 6th period, who should know who they are, said that I don't let them read my journal. Not too sure why you said that, but you really are the whole reason I even bother updating, since only two other people even read this half the time. But yeah, you're free to read it as much as you want. I can't necessarily stop you, not that I'd want you.
I'm done for today.
It always amazes me what Heather learns from some people in her classes, expecially her 6th period one. Someone told her I was adopted--Which I didn't deny. I am, what can I say? But then there was a rumor that my actual parents were murdered. T.T I was adopted at six weeks of age, and if I don't know what happened to them, there's no way in hell someone else would. Um. Also heard some more interesting stories from D.C. 'Nuff said.
I like to believe I'm getting closer with her. We had sunflower seeds together during lunch. I almost choked on a few, but I was okay. She actually asked if I was okay, though, and that sort of brightened my day a little, even though a shell was still lodged in my throat.
Everything else today was pretty stationary, Algebra sucked big, hairy, coconuts today, We freaking have to draw out an entire graph, table, and chart thing. Then the Range and Slope or whatever. It's the thing that represents the X or Y axis...We weren't able to finish and I slept most of the class because that jackass of a teacher wouldn't hurry the hell up and get on with the lesson. There has to be a way out of that class.
Oh, and Heather also said a person in 6th period, who should know who they are, said that I don't let them read my journal. Not too sure why you said that, but you really are the whole reason I even bother updating, since only two other people even read this half the time. But yeah, you're free to read it as much as you want. I can't necessarily stop you, not that I'd want you.
I'm done for today.