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I don't really have much to say, but I just thought I would update. Sometimes it just feels nice to let things out even if there isnt really anything to let out. Its silly really, its just that for Spanish homework we had write an essay about what happened over the Summer. Ofcourse, this included my grandfather passing away. Just writing about it made me so sad. I've accepted the fact that he is gone, and I am able to get on with life and such, but sometimes I still get really sad when I think about how I won't get to see him anymore, or if there is a Heaven then not until I die. I usually try to remeber the happy things, he was a very funny and mischevious man, but sometimes I can't help but think of the sad things.
School was fine. Ms. Maldonado had A1 steak sauce behind her computer so I spent alot of history class figuring out why the Hell she had steak sauce when I know she doesnt have steak for lunch. She is crazy. I now I have 3 classes that have foreign exchange students in them. But I bet I will probably end up with a few more since they keep coming. There is a kid from Honduras in my Spanish class(I have no idea why he takes Spanish), there is a kid from Germany in my History class, and a kid from Ukraine in my Chemistry class.
Okay, so thats it.
School was fine. Ms. Maldonado had A1 steak sauce behind her computer so I spent alot of history class figuring out why the Hell she had steak sauce when I know she doesnt have steak for lunch. She is crazy. I now I have 3 classes that have foreign exchange students in them. But I bet I will probably end up with a few more since they keep coming. There is a kid from Honduras in my Spanish class(I have no idea why he takes Spanish), there is a kid from Germany in my History class, and a kid from Ukraine in my Chemistry class.
Okay, so thats it.