I don't have to justify anything. I'm just like you.
So. I'm home. When I'd normally be at school. This explains why I now have the time to write this.
I'm suspended. I threw a spoon at Mrs. Conniers. So I'm here. No further questions.
This really isn't punishment.
I'm dying. Been dying for over a week now. Uhuh. I was thinking about resting up and getting over my little cold today, but right now I'm thinking about walking my ass over to Scott's house while our parents are at work and we're out from school. Am I bad? No. I'm just that damn good.
I'm glad I got suspended. It's improved my mood considerately. I was kinda down before, but from the moment everything started I began to have fun.
I'm suspended. I threw a spoon at Mrs. Conniers. So I'm here. No further questions.
This really isn't punishment.
I'm dying. Been dying for over a week now. Uhuh. I was thinking about resting up and getting over my little cold today, but right now I'm thinking about walking my ass over to Scott's house while our parents are at work and we're out from school. Am I bad? No. I'm just that damn good.
I'm glad I got suspended. It's improved my mood considerately. I was kinda down before, but from the moment everything started I began to have fun.