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David, you sicko. Go to school. I actually hate missing school. Sort of. But I like being home better. If only everyone else was sick today, too. That would be good. I was going to go back at lunch, but my padre was really busy, or something stupid. Oh well, I didn't want to go in, so now I'm only coming at like 3. SCORE.
The good thing about everyone not being sick too on sick days is that I can be productive. I've checked my email for the first time in forever (two days), did some piano, did some trompette et de la death for catty. I really hope we get or got our english asses back soon/today. because I want them. I hope I didn't fail. I worked my butt off.
I hate being sick. I start coughing, then I get gross tasting phlegm in my mouth, my throat rips apart, I get a headache from coughing too much, and then the sport of coughing makes me sweat like crazy, then I freeze. Yep. I want a party.
I haven't been social in a long time. Sort of. Moins Otello. And le phony. I accidentally memorized one of my studies for piano. Yay. And I'm almost done all of grade two theory. Yes.
If I don't get four hundred percent minus a few points for crappy drawings on my french project I will kill the world and then mme. I don't hate her anymore though. But I will kill her otherwise. I was up until one finishing that. two of the hours were spent on english, where the first two paragraphs are huge and the last one is ginourmous. Mother truck. the last one is crap shit too.
Gliding - through the shadows - came the walker - in the night
The good thing about everyone not being sick too on sick days is that I can be productive. I've checked my email for the first time in forever (two days), did some piano, did some trompette et de la death for catty. I really hope we get or got our english asses back soon/today. because I want them. I hope I didn't fail. I worked my butt off.
I hate being sick. I start coughing, then I get gross tasting phlegm in my mouth, my throat rips apart, I get a headache from coughing too much, and then the sport of coughing makes me sweat like crazy, then I freeze. Yep. I want a party.
I haven't been social in a long time. Sort of. Moins Otello. And le phony. I accidentally memorized one of my studies for piano. Yay. And I'm almost done all of grade two theory. Yes.
If I don't get four hundred percent minus a few points for crappy drawings on my french project I will kill the world and then mme. I don't hate her anymore though. But I will kill her otherwise. I was up until one finishing that. two of the hours were spent on english, where the first two paragraphs are huge and the last one is ginourmous. Mother truck. the last one is crap shit too.
Gliding - through the shadows - came the walker - in the night