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on sunday i had quite an awkward 30 minutes with mr. barraza as he talked about my "unclear" essay. the second the next kid got there i went outside. i could feel my eyes drooping, either from tiredness or bordem im not sure. AND then i got to come home to my grandma. My brothers room is not a plesent place to sleep. It smeels like feet and brownies. Now i have to wonder, do all boys rooms smell?