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on the bus home today there were these two middle-schoolers, and there whole conversation was about alchohal. You could tell they were lying when they said they drank, because all they talked about was the quality of it. it was really cute and reminded me of myself when i was in 6th grade, i exuded innocence and ignorance. i'm bored to death here at home, it's so quiet that it's almost eery. it's funny how i am comforted by the sound of the heat. saturday is going to be sooo fun.