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After school, I went to Haslett. Sold some CDs to Steve Irwin, with the money I bougt the new D12. Hung out and watched the Left Foot Rite practice until I made fun of their drummer until he finally yelled "I'm sick of this fucker's shit!" and stormed out.
I'm taking the MEAP math test for the 3rd time tomorrow. In the immortal words of my SBB friends, "I hate math." I have this feeling that I'll fail the test yet again.
This weekend, Wiz is taking me house shopping in Detroit. Rachel invited me over Saturday night too, which I'm excited for.
Oh shit...it's Tuesday. Tuesday is the day where I eat tons of food and stay up late because I don't have to go school until later tomorrow. I'll call up my BOYZZZZ and go to get food.
I have a rap name...Shmizzle.
I'm taking the MEAP math test for the 3rd time tomorrow. In the immortal words of my SBB friends, "I hate math." I have this feeling that I'll fail the test yet again.
This weekend, Wiz is taking me house shopping in Detroit. Rachel invited me over Saturday night too, which I'm excited for.
Oh shit...it's Tuesday. Tuesday is the day where I eat tons of food and stay up late because I don't have to go school until later tomorrow. I'll call up my BOYZZZZ and go to get food.
I have a rap name...Shmizzle.