JERAMIAH WAS A BULLFROG!
lalalalaa. today was somewhat interesting, i suppose. dr. minerly says that i'll kill everyone because i got the answer wrong when i was converting newtons into pounds. he's like "jen, tell us how much food we would need to bring to the moon! you just caused us to starve to death because you're answer was about a tenth of what it's supposed to be." and im like "oh.." mr. b said i needed to project a lot more on my solo, and so i did and mr thomas said i sounded like i had a microphone. and i was all like yay. we tried to get odd to walk home with us, but he ran away. we found a rock which had a face that some random person must have drawn on it. we named him red. hurray red! oh yea and im no longer dying streaks of my hair blue on christmas eve. i changed my mind to red =)