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hello my furry little chums. today was nice. i didnt have math class. which pretty much made the day awesome. they shouldnt even call it math class. i just kind of stare at my math teacher as she attempts to teach us math that she never even learned herself. she should possible take math A again. poor teacher. shes kind of nice too, and has loads of stripey and/or zigzag-ed pants. honestly. where does one buy these necessities? the teacher's clothing store. thats precisely where. they have plenty of horizontally striped color thematic itchy sweaters there for my english teacher. hmm. well i am going to tenafly in december! to see briel and allie in their singy thing. woooosh im excited. im gonna be there. and be all.. there. it will be fun. je promits. today patrick (who might have seen my boobs in the band room one time when jordan accidentally pulled my shirt down.. but maybe he didnt.. lets hope not.) had his whole hand ripped off by the door. well it wasnt really his hand, just his fingers. well not really, im still exaggerating. the upper part of his thumb above the knuckle to be exact. well anyway he was loitering by the door out of the bandroom and he and his petits amis were closing the door on each other and, wouldnt you know it, the door slams on it and the little fragment of skin and bone goes flying off into the atmosphere. i think he was laughing about it. well if he really finds that humorous, be my guest my little red-headed friend. then he was taken to the hospital i think so they could try to sew it back on. hmm. well something died in my room i think and it smells like death. i should go. so i can inhale without caution. ciao bellas. the pest control should be around later. fun.