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ok so today i had to have read 3 short stories for english. for 90 minutes i cowered in my seat praying that she would somehow allow her eyes to slip by me. it worked. she didn't ask much and nothing i couldn't answer after prying foolish smart kids for their input on the stories. i am a good manipulator sometimes. 1 class down, 2 to go. Catholic Christianity for 90 minutes a movie attempted to sway my convictions about bullying which i could care nonetheless about. lunch finally, only Spanish to go. As I walk in I realize we have a quiz plus homework I had allowed myself to forget, to my satisfaction i might add. As I sit at my desk, listening to the teacher droning on about Los Numeros en Espanol, I begin clockwatching, counting down the minutes until 1:15 P.M. The instant class ends, my cell phone has been extracted from my pocket and i'm clicking away at the digits, calling my mother. When I get home, I wash my beautiful 1977 El Camino Classic (GOLD). Then I waste away until evening. I am realizing now that I have 4 pages of math due tomorrow morning and next time you hear from me i probably won't be very content. I must now sleep, but i hope you enjoyed my articulate depiction of my Monday at NDHS, Sherman Oaks, CA. CUZ ILL NEVER DO IT AGAIN AND FUCK YOU YEAH THATS RIGHT. peace out
~Rory J. Gamble
~Rory J. Gamble