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Today was fuckin' creepy. To begin with, I got three hours of sleep last night, and I was more awake than I ever was this week. I don't know, I just couldn't sleep. But anyways. I sat through first period, which was lame...One girl asked if we had to study our vocabulary words, and we wound up with a ten minute lecture about society, with something in there about the three little pigs. World History was cool, though, since we got to debate religion [my favorite topic, oh yea]. But we actually spent a lot of our "group work" time arguing about Japanese people...And video games. I don't know, it was weird. Art was gay, as usual, but I had to prove to him that I can draw a little bit, so I had to fucking show him ym sketchbook. He loved the picture of the mushroom smoking a bowl [cough cough]. I still get frustrated with Geometry, but he said something about giving us our homework in advance, so we have time to work ahead. I'm so lame...I never ever thought that I would ask for more of a challenge, or more work, in any class...Especially math. But the chick that sits next to me actually talks to me now. She used to be afraid of me or something, I guess she thought I would snap at her. But holy hell...I managed to fucking break the desk, or something. It was all wobbly and whatnot, and I put my book down on it...And it just fell on the floor. I was so close to screaming some obscenity, but I managed to resist. Go me. Instead I jumped and was all like "woah.." BIOLOGY STILL SUCKS DICK. And P.E./health, but at least I can talk to Lynne, and Mary on some days. Ok, I've just been typing, because I'm waiting for time to pass, since I know no one else is really interested in my day. Hell, I'm not interested in my day. But...
I HAVE A STALKER. And not a cool stalker. This...Kid. His name is Mark, I met him when I was standing with Michelle at her locker. He introduced himself, and seemed nice. And then I saw him in the halls, like, a day later, and he gave me hug. I went with it, you know, whatever, I like hugs. And from then on, every time I saw him, he wanted a hug. It would have been different if they were friendly hugs, but they're more like I-wanna-rape-you hugs. You know the ones: they last for a long time, and they all "intimate"..Like the kind you give your boyfriend after you cry to him and then want to have sex with him, as if it will be something special, but you know it won't in the end, it will just be something fun. He looks all stalkerish, and AGH! He's like everywhere! On my way to health, I tried to avoid him, but nooo he saw me. Bastard. So I'm like, staring into my slushie, trying to not catch his eye, but I swear, it's these damn pants...They're so big. Anyways. Yea. I'm just trying to have nothing to do with him at all at this point. But some motherfucker's gonna get a boot in his face if he ain't careful. And LYNNE, by the way, you were of NO help today. Damnit, lol. I'm gonna have to train you to do soemthing, i don't know what yet. But I'm gonna go. Later.
I HAVE A STALKER. And not a cool stalker. This...Kid. His name is Mark, I met him when I was standing with Michelle at her locker. He introduced himself, and seemed nice. And then I saw him in the halls, like, a day later, and he gave me hug. I went with it, you know, whatever, I like hugs. And from then on, every time I saw him, he wanted a hug. It would have been different if they were friendly hugs, but they're more like I-wanna-rape-you hugs. You know the ones: they last for a long time, and they all "intimate"..Like the kind you give your boyfriend after you cry to him and then want to have sex with him, as if it will be something special, but you know it won't in the end, it will just be something fun. He looks all stalkerish, and AGH! He's like everywhere! On my way to health, I tried to avoid him, but nooo he saw me. Bastard. So I'm like, staring into my slushie, trying to not catch his eye, but I swear, it's these damn pants...They're so big. Anyways. Yea. I'm just trying to have nothing to do with him at all at this point. But some motherfucker's gonna get a boot in his face if he ain't careful. And LYNNE, by the way, you were of NO help today. Damnit, lol. I'm gonna have to train you to do soemthing, i don't know what yet. But I'm gonna go. Later.