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this week has been crap spread out between seven days.
spanish did make me happy one day though, because poder conjugated is 'pud' (pronounced "POOOOED" as in the past tense of 'poo') but that wasnt really meant to be funny to people with a more well developed sense of mature-osity, so iguess it dosent really count.
was sposed to go to the movies tonight with alyssa, since she feels bad for me because i am back on the rack of love again (and also jonny was busy so she had nothing better to do) but i guess it turns out jonny wasnt busy after all, and i am left here all aloney. mom said shed still drop me off at the movies on my own or with abby, but frankly i would rather set fire to myself.
other than that, i woke up late again this morning (maybe because i was up half the night looking with chris and abby and sue for my mom, who had, so it seemed, dissapeared off the face if the earth. but i wont go into that now) and halfway to school realised that some office person had previously told me that if i was late again i would have an inhouse on saturday. so chris nicely wrote me a note, inventing an imaginary 'family emergency' and that was that.
gym was okay, because we snacked it up and watched a movie. i am never allowed a seat in gym classroming, i am forced to take the floor. which is mostly fine with me, but i was sitting in back of some girl and her -existingness- was blocking my view.
and now i am grounded for the rest of the weekend, because srta hill useed el telefono to llama my house and tell mom of my unjust incarceration in her class. i was not copying alyssas homework, bytheway, i simply forgot how to say 'dont want to' in the language of that great country of which i hate. also doing homework in class seems not to be frowned upon when other so called studentsoftheclassofespanol do it. and if you will excuse me now, i must go como la comida de las hamburguesas
see i can speak spanish. sometimes.
ps- my previously mentioned big lollipop of happy has suffered an unjust death at the hands of some unknown person. in the trash. i was going to eat it.
i will remember this, lollipop-thrower-awayer...
spanish did make me happy one day though, because poder conjugated is 'pud' (pronounced "POOOOED" as in the past tense of 'poo') but that wasnt really meant to be funny to people with a more well developed sense of mature-osity, so iguess it dosent really count.
was sposed to go to the movies tonight with alyssa, since she feels bad for me because i am back on the rack of love again (and also jonny was busy so she had nothing better to do) but i guess it turns out jonny wasnt busy after all, and i am left here all aloney. mom said shed still drop me off at the movies on my own or with abby, but frankly i would rather set fire to myself.
other than that, i woke up late again this morning (maybe because i was up half the night looking with chris and abby and sue for my mom, who had, so it seemed, dissapeared off the face if the earth. but i wont go into that now) and halfway to school realised that some office person had previously told me that if i was late again i would have an inhouse on saturday. so chris nicely wrote me a note, inventing an imaginary 'family emergency' and that was that.
gym was okay, because we snacked it up and watched a movie. i am never allowed a seat in gym classroming, i am forced to take the floor. which is mostly fine with me, but i was sitting in back of some girl and her -existingness- was blocking my view.
and now i am grounded for the rest of the weekend, because srta hill useed el telefono to llama my house and tell mom of my unjust incarceration in her class. i was not copying alyssas homework, bytheway, i simply forgot how to say 'dont want to' in the language of that great country of which i hate. also doing homework in class seems not to be frowned upon when other so called studentsoftheclassofespanol do it. and if you will excuse me now, i must go como la comida de las hamburguesas
see i can speak spanish. sometimes.
ps- my previously mentioned big lollipop of happy has suffered an unjust death at the hands of some unknown person. in the trash. i was going to eat it.
i will remember this, lollipop-thrower-awayer...