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Ok here's the dizzle.
On Friday I blacked out in History for unmentionable reasons and came to in second period. During that time I had evidentally wrote a hate letter saying who I wanted to kill and who I wanted to spare in the school. Not having any recollection of writing it I reported to Terry Sheneman, but he was busy I had to talk to a lady named Sherri, (I know I laughed too...Terry...Sherri...ok back to the story). I told her all about my day, what I remember and what I don't. She took me to Garza and he called my mom. Mom came to the school we all talked it out and it was all hush hush. Mom and I decided to take a week off of school. She took a week off of work to be with me. I tried to send Kregel an email about why I would be out and for how long and that I needed make up work. Basically the whole situation. Turns out the email got sent to the whole German group. Parents read this and called Coulter as well as the cops. The next morning cops rip me out of bed, put me in cuffs and start tearing apart my room WITHOUT A SEARCH WARRANT! My mother knew about this and she said she needed to see a warrent. They made her sign one and so my room and all of my possesions have been violated and/or destroyed. They questioned me about drugs, weapons, wanting to kill people, wanting to kill myself and if I ever had a violent past. This is all routine and I understand that, but if Coulter, Garza AND Terry say that I would never do such a thing AND they don't find anything in my room maybe it would be enough. No they had to search my locker at school and take my computer for file searching. Everything I own has been rummaged through and raped. All of my poetry has been taken as evidence as psycotic tendencies. They shoved me in the back of a cop car and took me to a psych ward to get analyzed. The lady who analyzed me said there was nothing wrong with me and this was all just a big misunderstand, but still my computer and all of my poetry is gone. Also I have been sent to get an MRI to see if it's a medical problem. ALSO I'm getting a fucking twenty-four hour EEG. That means I'll have wires stuck to me for twenty-four hours. AWESOME. So my week has been hell on wheels. Thus, explaining why I've been gone. I love the cops.....not. I used to respect them, but now I just don't know about them anymore. I haven't slept in my room or set foot in the game room since Thursday because of them. I don't know if I ever will.
Sarah
On Friday I blacked out in History for unmentionable reasons and came to in second period. During that time I had evidentally wrote a hate letter saying who I wanted to kill and who I wanted to spare in the school. Not having any recollection of writing it I reported to Terry Sheneman, but he was busy I had to talk to a lady named Sherri, (I know I laughed too...Terry...Sherri...ok back to the story). I told her all about my day, what I remember and what I don't. She took me to Garza and he called my mom. Mom came to the school we all talked it out and it was all hush hush. Mom and I decided to take a week off of school. She took a week off of work to be with me. I tried to send Kregel an email about why I would be out and for how long and that I needed make up work. Basically the whole situation. Turns out the email got sent to the whole German group. Parents read this and called Coulter as well as the cops. The next morning cops rip me out of bed, put me in cuffs and start tearing apart my room WITHOUT A SEARCH WARRANT! My mother knew about this and she said she needed to see a warrent. They made her sign one and so my room and all of my possesions have been violated and/or destroyed. They questioned me about drugs, weapons, wanting to kill people, wanting to kill myself and if I ever had a violent past. This is all routine and I understand that, but if Coulter, Garza AND Terry say that I would never do such a thing AND they don't find anything in my room maybe it would be enough. No they had to search my locker at school and take my computer for file searching. Everything I own has been rummaged through and raped. All of my poetry has been taken as evidence as psycotic tendencies. They shoved me in the back of a cop car and took me to a psych ward to get analyzed. The lady who analyzed me said there was nothing wrong with me and this was all just a big misunderstand, but still my computer and all of my poetry is gone. Also I have been sent to get an MRI to see if it's a medical problem. ALSO I'm getting a fucking twenty-four hour EEG. That means I'll have wires stuck to me for twenty-four hours. AWESOME. So my week has been hell on wheels. Thus, explaining why I've been gone. I love the cops.....not. I used to respect them, but now I just don't know about them anymore. I haven't slept in my room or set foot in the game room since Thursday because of them. I don't know if I ever will.
Sarah