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My bike got stolen about a week ago. I was about 10 feet from it, sleeping, when they carried it up the stairs. I have a three minute power point due tomorrow to go with a report in my locker. I don't have power point. I'm incredibly depressed. I really don't know how i'm going to present my power point to the class without tearing up. Don't ask why. I may not goto school. I guess I have to, because if I don't turn in this report on time I can never turn it in. I may be a little sullen, just give me a hug if i'm bringing you down. I hung out with James most of today. That was fun, he's leaving for California soon. Then i'll pretty much be alone. Nick is here. He helps alot. I saw Jethro Tull in concert a couple days ago with Leigha, mother, and Leigha's father. It was excellant. We ate at Hard Rock Cafe. I like that place.