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Sunday, April 03, 2005
" Learning ALW ; 10:48 AM "

I'm going for alw at about one something. I don't know how the heck I am going to face that stupid siying and that stupid jamie. These are the two uttermost annoying girls sitting on either side of me. Actually, siying is like this "coolcat" girl or something who has this boyfriend. I don't know. She's okayyy...I guess. But jamie! Oh my gosh, she's like the most irritating girl. I don't know why, like if the teacher was blabbing and then I accidentally forgot to hightlight what I was supposed to she'd hightlight it for me in a blink and then she messes up the neatness of my book! Argh. I was so pissed off once I could have screamed at her! But, if she's trying to be nice...go be nice somewhere else.

I have just noticed that I'm dreading school tomorrow. I don't know why!! Aaaaaaah, am I going to me tramped on? Who knows. Ugh. Well, I hate alot of things about school. Especially the people. But, you see, usually the people who hate school their all frumpy and grumpy and then they act like big bad wolves who've just have the worst day of their life. I guess I "feel" that way but oh my my my, I don't act like that. Because I don't really want to make my day worst. But you know something? No matter how hard I try to be smiley and not frumpy or grumpy the sickening twits in my class just make my day pukeomatic. I'm telling you if I didn't know better I'd leap on them at the use my claws to dig their brains out or something. AAAAAAH. Save me. I hate them soo bad. And, people, hatred is sooo not good.

The people in my class are so kental too. And then supposing people from other class comes into my class because their teacher is away or something..the boys shoo them away! Howw hooooooooooooooooooow annoying can they get? Okay, I better stop blogging compulsively about nitwits. Argh.

Again, I'm not looking forward to ALW. JAMIE, LEAVE ME BY MYSELF! IF YOU KEEP ON TOUCHING MY GLITTER PENS, I'LL SLAP YOU! Phew. I'm all empty already.

Sing a song and remember
all the times we had together
actually nothing to gather
but you see it's something rather
more than you think
more than you feel
more than you know
more than you breathe
Do you know what it takes
to break a heart that made it all
all the time
for eternity
ETERNITY

Ah. ReFrEsHeD people. I hate my class!
HATE THEM!










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