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walked to school. i think i need to relearn how to walk, i kept tripping on my own feet.
biology teacher yelled at us today, saying our work was crap. i found it so funny, "i'll make you not graduate unless you stop handing me in CRAP! i will, i can do it. if you don't start handing me in appropriate work, i will stop you from graduating." i decided not to graduate this year poohead.
history was boring. but i'm used to it's boringness with it's slackness at the same time.
at lunch me and anjos went to chemistry to find our marks. but he wasn't there. so we went to english to find out exam marks. but she wasn't there. so i went with her to get some math help. then we went back to english. she was there. i did bad on the exam, but with my marks in that class, i wasn't expecting too good. but i expected to do good on my poetry commentary, i wrote so much. i analyzed every single word in that freaking poem. stupid teacher, so glad i don't have to take the university english.
then i asked my english teacher if i could talk to her about my essay so i didn't make the same mistakes on the one that's due monday. and she's said she thought that would be a GOOD idea. and they way she said it i could tell she thinks i'm stupid. i mean, i always got that feeling from her, but had nothing to prove it.
then me, sarah, and sam bussed down to osbourne to pick up the petitions i left there. stupid music trader didn't put it out and no one signed it. and the shits at sk8 lost it or threw it out. then since i promised a friend i would scout out something for him, i went into kustom kulture. then since we were right there, we went into the store i call the slut store because i don't know how to say it's real name. i bought a purse. i needed on. but the lady said she could fix my wallet! i was so happy. i was so sad when i broke that wallet and she said she could fix it! yeah!!!!!!!! major smile.
then all freaking night i was working on my essay. i typed and i typed and i typed till i could type no more. but i typed more anyways. washed eyebrow because i have to be extra careful with it when it was barbells in it.
sent my email to wecc about volunteering. i hope the accept me...and sam.
i think thats all i did today. who knows. i forget so easily.
biology teacher yelled at us today, saying our work was crap. i found it so funny, "i'll make you not graduate unless you stop handing me in CRAP! i will, i can do it. if you don't start handing me in appropriate work, i will stop you from graduating." i decided not to graduate this year poohead.
history was boring. but i'm used to it's boringness with it's slackness at the same time.
at lunch me and anjos went to chemistry to find our marks. but he wasn't there. so we went to english to find out exam marks. but she wasn't there. so i went with her to get some math help. then we went back to english. she was there. i did bad on the exam, but with my marks in that class, i wasn't expecting too good. but i expected to do good on my poetry commentary, i wrote so much. i analyzed every single word in that freaking poem. stupid teacher, so glad i don't have to take the university english.
then i asked my english teacher if i could talk to her about my essay so i didn't make the same mistakes on the one that's due monday. and she's said she thought that would be a GOOD idea. and they way she said it i could tell she thinks i'm stupid. i mean, i always got that feeling from her, but had nothing to prove it.
then me, sarah, and sam bussed down to osbourne to pick up the petitions i left there. stupid music trader didn't put it out and no one signed it. and the shits at sk8 lost it or threw it out. then since i promised a friend i would scout out something for him, i went into kustom kulture. then since we were right there, we went into the store i call the slut store because i don't know how to say it's real name. i bought a purse. i needed on. but the lady said she could fix my wallet! i was so happy. i was so sad when i broke that wallet and she said she could fix it! yeah!!!!!!!! major smile.
then all freaking night i was working on my essay. i typed and i typed and i typed till i could type no more. but i typed more anyways. washed eyebrow because i have to be extra careful with it when it was barbells in it.
sent my email to wecc about volunteering. i hope the accept me...and sam.
i think thats all i did today. who knows. i forget so easily.