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Jan 09, 2007 11:19

I'm in typing right now. Since I am and extraordinary typer and finished within ten minutes last class, I got a free day. So I can do anything I want here. I hope Choo Choo's reading this, but seeing as how it's only 11:21 in the morning she will probably be dreaming about Zambrotta out to kill her or spilling tea or something.
Speaking of dreams, last night I dreamt that Sam and Hayden dove in a dumpster and saved a baby leapard or cheetah cub. Except it was deformed and had enormous eyes, the opposite of less than 70% oxygen in Brave New World. Very insightful book. I don't even know what insightful means. There's a lot of insight, I'm guessing. I'm really smart.
It's been cold in the school lately. The only classroom not on team that's warm is Ms. Eden's room, which is weird, because her heating usually doesn't work at all. But when the rest of the school is pretty bright and full of light, her room is very grey and dull and drab.
Eric- "Nobody's giving me their answers in this class! What has the world come to??"
And also-
Ms. Eden- "I forget, is your last name 'Tang' or 'Zang'?" (Doug Tang and Abbey Zang)
Eric- "...My last name is Xia..."
Haha. I started cracking up. That's funny. Mrs. Harmon was talking to Andy Munoz also and she's like, "When was the last time you went back to Mexico?" and Andy says, "I've never been to Mexico...I'm from Panama." Ahahahaha. Okay enough about my psycho teachers. I am going to play with the Paint thing. It's fun to draw stuff.
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