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I'm at school....supposed to be writing a paper about abortion. Don't feel like it. I'd rather write in here. SO....it's finally been snowing up in this bitch. I feel better about everything, because four inches of snow puts a nice sugar coating on my life. Things have also been rather conveniently working out for me, next weekend just so happens to be Klondike. I just so happen to be going. So does Jay. What a coincidence! Perhaps it'll be like Safe Halloween all over again. Christine and I decided that we'd call it Dangerous Christmas. Speaking of which, I'm writing this to remind me, and Christine, should she read this soon, that we need to call Phyllis soon. Ha. Phyllis. So, I'm gonna get Type 2 Diabetes from all of the sugary shit Weener was already pouring into my sugared up hot-cocoa. It was like hot sugar and water. Beautiful, though. So....there's this kid Grant sitting next to me making fun of how fast I type. He's trying to copy me, and he can't do it. Even if his life depended on it, couldn't do it. 105 WPM baby. I think... last time I checked anyway. Sooooooo...... got SkeetSkeeDee tonight. More God forced down my throat. Woohoo! Umm...Staying after school....working on the bracelet I'm making in Art Metals. Not sure what I'm doing in that class though. Oh. Bell about to ring. Catch you on the flipside, yo!