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Okay, well. School has begun again. It is uneventful. I am now slammed with a large chunk of homework nightly and constantly forced to write things in my sad little outdated agenda. Why can't there be a fun year for once? The last four have been just ok. Never great or anything. Josh has turned into a total piss-ant and I am beginning to not like him. He enjoys making it seem like he's a dumbass. "Uhh dur hur, I hate reading, it's for smart people... My teachers don't care... I don't think I've ever read a whole book in my life..." *shoots him* Uugh. I suppose I have been in a foul mood for the larger part of the day. I am sorry. Probably cuz it's Monday. World history is the only interesting class I've got. I have lunch with Mattley exclusively. I think I'm gonna go somewhere else to eat. *bounces from subject to subject* God, how many days are in a school year again? Don't think I can sanely take another sucky year... Maybe when football games start everything will become more interesting. Doubtful, though. I can talk about it but I can assure everyone that my personality is not going to warp into one that is overly social and outgoing. And that's how new friends are made in high school right? The loudest and most one-sided people have their address books filled... *bangs head* Crappy wanderlust. Why am I never satisfied with this place? Look at all the I's in this entry. I sicken me. Let's count... 15, I think. No, 16 including that one. Haha. Let this year fast-forward.