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I'm making another cool update cause that's just how I am.
Woke up at 6 like any other day. Got dressed, than turned light on. Shut up. Put in my contacts and walked down my 23 steps. I counted when I walked down them. Than my mom said "Good morning." I went on my couch and lay down. It was cool. Than I had breakfast. Strawberry Strudles, but my mom didn't cook em' enough so the second one was cold. I had milk with it. Afterwards I do what I always do, brush my teeth and hum music. Afterwards, I sat 'round for 20 minutes doing nothing. Comtemplated my existence with Grimace, I suppose. I am listening to Children of Bodom at Dane's right now. Now to get back to what I was doing, I left for the bus and figures, left at SAME fuckin' time as Alex did. Pissed me off. Walked to bus with him and sat there. Got on bus and listened to Cryptopsy, in order, I listened to 4)Dead and Dripping, 3)Graves of the Father, 6) Phobophile, which might I add owns you and your family, and maybe the sandwich you ate last Tuesday. This does not partain to you if you did not have a sandwich. Now I am listening to some COB song I've never heard. It's kinda cool. They have cool guitar. Afterwords I got off the bus and stood next to Heather and all the cool people. Desiree wasn't there due to throat inflammation. Her poor jugular :(.
After that we went inside and it smelt in the school. I don't like stinky people. I went to my locker and this kid next to my locker said "What the fuck you doing?!" I looked at him and smiled and he just said "Just kidding." I like to smile at people when they try to be imposing. It's fun. :)
I went to Mr.Koss's, and we did stupid shat about fatal loins. Shakespeare is kinda cool though, I like Olde english. I wish it twas still spoketh. Okay stfu. I did a lot of reading and stuff. I left class and walked with Heather, than I noticed I forgot my silent reading book in Mr.Koss's. Didn't care. Kissed and hugged Heather and went to gym. We were able to have a free day. I played hockey cause I'm white and not allowed to play basketball. Matt Dahlberg was sliding all over cause he thought it was fun. Unfortunately, he slid infront of a goal and I shot the ball. It hit him right in the throat and he died. Than Dean Destafeanogfso hit me with a hockey stick right under the knee. A new knee grew in that spot, and it was all bloody too. I got ice and sat down, Mr.Bleasdale came out with a thirty pound medicine ball and asked me to drop it on the ground. I did and it made a splat noise but didn't bounce, he told me about how cool it was than left. He's cool. Afterwords I left with a nasty little pain in my left leg, oh well. Went to Algebra, but not before going back to Mr.Koss's and getting my book without Mr.Koss ever even noticing me. THAT is how ninja I am. No one was in the class 'cept him. OH YEAH UBER 1337. Anyways in Algebra we did. Stuff. I don't remember SO STFU FUCKAH. I'm bound in chains. I'm a prisoner of your hate. Kataklysm has corny lyrics. Okay anyways, Afterwords of that class I met up with Heather and Brittany in the hall and walked with them, talked with Dom and Sara about how Sammy Garcia hates me and is talking shat about me. Meh, could care less. Atleast I'm on someone's mind, I got that from Mr.Cabbarriss, only cool thing he's done so far. Hugged and kissed Heather and left to art, drew sketchbook of "Penguins and Peacocks parading somethingwithaPrighthere." Mine was sweet. I got Girm, Allison, Lizzie, and Richard all to draw things on it. Than I added penguins and peacocks and a dead homeless man. And some ghetto buildings with eviction notices on them. I was also clever with the usage of words with P by making all the penguins on PCP. OH. Yes, you may praise my wit, I accept it, hail Grimace. Afterwords, I painted and began glazing my shitty pig cup. Illuminati is a good song. Got out of class and went to lunch'ums, yay. Ate food and talked with Heather and things of that matter. The table war of the preps and uh, the table across from us, pardon me by calling it the Goth table, but I'm just calling it that for lack of a better word. If you get offended get over it. Afterwords, I went to fifth hour with Heather and she got to stay in class, but we had a fucking stupid test so I didn't get to talk to her. Sigh. Than we left and I was pretty thirsty but I didn't get a drink cause I forgot to. Kissed Heather than got yelled at by a big fat black lump sitting on desk by lunchroom, she said no kiss with ehgloblargeehg. I swear to God. She went weird on me. I snuck away and went to Biology. Had to sit next to Danny Pitters, at first I was reluctant about it, but he's okay. Kinda funny sometimes, kinda annoying the other. He copied off of me all the time for answers though, and that bothered me. Whatevah. Got a shat load of homework. sigh, like four pages of guinea pig hybrids. I like Guinea pigs. My dad called Moo a nigger pig when I got home. That's mean, I love Moo. Heather needs to get off grounding. Anyways, walked home to an empty house, opened door and went upstairs to put Biology book on desk. No one really cares about this, do they? To bad. Desiree is fat. Dad got home and than mom got home with pizza. Had dinner at 3:30. Went to Dane's at about 4? Yeah sure. Played guitar stuff. PLayed more guitar. Watched em' practice. Than we went to fuckin' Denny's, sweet as shit. I got liek two and a half Cappuchinos, and a piece of George's chicken. I so wanted to order some chicken so bad, but Me, Scotty, Nick, Lesa, Dane, and Andrew(In no particular order so stfu) went to some Coney Island really far away. It was fuckin' prep city, seems like Denny's is the place for "freeks" and Coney's is for Preps. The coney by my house isn't though, so it's cool. They have good fries. Anyways, we tryed to sell tickets. Nope. Nothing. Nick drove us home through a weird way, talked about dead people and the morgue. I was in a morgue once and didn't know it, I thought it was a fuckin' kitchen cause it had knives everywhere. Whatevah. Than we got back and this is where I am.
Summary for ADD:had some cappuchinos at school at 3:30, went to Danes.
ADHD:I want some fuckin' chicken.
Woke up at 6 like any other day. Got dressed, than turned light on. Shut up. Put in my contacts and walked down my 23 steps. I counted when I walked down them. Than my mom said "Good morning." I went on my couch and lay down. It was cool. Than I had breakfast. Strawberry Strudles, but my mom didn't cook em' enough so the second one was cold. I had milk with it. Afterwards I do what I always do, brush my teeth and hum music. Afterwards, I sat 'round for 20 minutes doing nothing. Comtemplated my existence with Grimace, I suppose. I am listening to Children of Bodom at Dane's right now. Now to get back to what I was doing, I left for the bus and figures, left at SAME fuckin' time as Alex did. Pissed me off. Walked to bus with him and sat there. Got on bus and listened to Cryptopsy, in order, I listened to 4)Dead and Dripping, 3)Graves of the Father, 6) Phobophile, which might I add owns you and your family, and maybe the sandwich you ate last Tuesday. This does not partain to you if you did not have a sandwich. Now I am listening to some COB song I've never heard. It's kinda cool. They have cool guitar. Afterwords I got off the bus and stood next to Heather and all the cool people. Desiree wasn't there due to throat inflammation. Her poor jugular :(.
After that we went inside and it smelt in the school. I don't like stinky people. I went to my locker and this kid next to my locker said "What the fuck you doing?!" I looked at him and smiled and he just said "Just kidding." I like to smile at people when they try to be imposing. It's fun. :)
I went to Mr.Koss's, and we did stupid shat about fatal loins. Shakespeare is kinda cool though, I like Olde english. I wish it twas still spoketh. Okay stfu. I did a lot of reading and stuff. I left class and walked with Heather, than I noticed I forgot my silent reading book in Mr.Koss's. Didn't care. Kissed and hugged Heather and went to gym. We were able to have a free day. I played hockey cause I'm white and not allowed to play basketball. Matt Dahlberg was sliding all over cause he thought it was fun. Unfortunately, he slid infront of a goal and I shot the ball. It hit him right in the throat and he died. Than Dean Destafeanogfso hit me with a hockey stick right under the knee. A new knee grew in that spot, and it was all bloody too. I got ice and sat down, Mr.Bleasdale came out with a thirty pound medicine ball and asked me to drop it on the ground. I did and it made a splat noise but didn't bounce, he told me about how cool it was than left. He's cool. Afterwords I left with a nasty little pain in my left leg, oh well. Went to Algebra, but not before going back to Mr.Koss's and getting my book without Mr.Koss ever even noticing me. THAT is how ninja I am. No one was in the class 'cept him. OH YEAH UBER 1337. Anyways in Algebra we did. Stuff. I don't remember SO STFU FUCKAH. I'm bound in chains. I'm a prisoner of your hate. Kataklysm has corny lyrics. Okay anyways, Afterwords of that class I met up with Heather and Brittany in the hall and walked with them, talked with Dom and Sara about how Sammy Garcia hates me and is talking shat about me. Meh, could care less. Atleast I'm on someone's mind, I got that from Mr.Cabbarriss, only cool thing he's done so far. Hugged and kissed Heather and left to art, drew sketchbook of "Penguins and Peacocks parading somethingwithaPrighthere." Mine was sweet. I got Girm, Allison, Lizzie, and Richard all to draw things on it. Than I added penguins and peacocks and a dead homeless man. And some ghetto buildings with eviction notices on them. I was also clever with the usage of words with P by making all the penguins on PCP. OH. Yes, you may praise my wit, I accept it, hail Grimace. Afterwords, I painted and began glazing my shitty pig cup. Illuminati is a good song. Got out of class and went to lunch'ums, yay. Ate food and talked with Heather and things of that matter. The table war of the preps and uh, the table across from us, pardon me by calling it the Goth table, but I'm just calling it that for lack of a better word. If you get offended get over it. Afterwords, I went to fifth hour with Heather and she got to stay in class, but we had a fucking stupid test so I didn't get to talk to her. Sigh. Than we left and I was pretty thirsty but I didn't get a drink cause I forgot to. Kissed Heather than got yelled at by a big fat black lump sitting on desk by lunchroom, she said no kiss with ehgloblargeehg. I swear to God. She went weird on me. I snuck away and went to Biology. Had to sit next to Danny Pitters, at first I was reluctant about it, but he's okay. Kinda funny sometimes, kinda annoying the other. He copied off of me all the time for answers though, and that bothered me. Whatevah. Got a shat load of homework. sigh, like four pages of guinea pig hybrids. I like Guinea pigs. My dad called Moo a nigger pig when I got home. That's mean, I love Moo. Heather needs to get off grounding. Anyways, walked home to an empty house, opened door and went upstairs to put Biology book on desk. No one really cares about this, do they? To bad. Desiree is fat. Dad got home and than mom got home with pizza. Had dinner at 3:30. Went to Dane's at about 4? Yeah sure. Played guitar stuff. PLayed more guitar. Watched em' practice. Than we went to fuckin' Denny's, sweet as shit. I got liek two and a half Cappuchinos, and a piece of George's chicken. I so wanted to order some chicken so bad, but Me, Scotty, Nick, Lesa, Dane, and Andrew(In no particular order so stfu) went to some Coney Island really far away. It was fuckin' prep city, seems like Denny's is the place for "freeks" and Coney's is for Preps. The coney by my house isn't though, so it's cool. They have good fries. Anyways, we tryed to sell tickets. Nope. Nothing. Nick drove us home through a weird way, talked about dead people and the morgue. I was in a morgue once and didn't know it, I thought it was a fuckin' kitchen cause it had knives everywhere. Whatevah. Than we got back and this is where I am.
Summary for ADD:had some cappuchinos at school at 3:30, went to Danes.
ADHD:I want some fuckin' chicken.