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• In my mind, in the most mundane and petty town ever
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• 2006-04-21
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• umm...I don't know. I had straight A's my first year of high school.
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• I don't really watch anime anymore but I like Rose of Versailles and Utena
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  • stop procrastinating
  • learn to sew
  • live instead of exist
  • spend less time on the computer
  • relearn Japanese
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  • Do well in school (without going insane)
  • get a job

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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

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5:14 p.m.
Ay. I am reminded of another arrest. Before spring break a kid who had most of my classes this semester got arrested but know one told me the details.
I knew that he sold drugs in middle school, had been arrested before, and was part of a gang but I wasn't scared because he didn't seem that menacing.
Today, my English teacher told us that he brought a loaded gun to school everyday. He showed it to other people and even let them touch it. I think it might have been in math class that day we had a substitute and he was talking to a group of kids in my class. He shouldn't have done that because they snitched on him and now he's been suspended.
He seemed like a good person who wouldn't try to hurt anyone but you never know.
The sad thing is that I don't really miss him. I'm slightly less self conscious because I know he's not there.

We're reading Romeo and Juliet in English. The language is really confusing. Also, now that I'm reading the play the story seems less romantic. It seems like their love is based soley on appearance and they get married less than two days after they meet. I guess that's the way Shakespeare intended it to be though.

We had a substitute in Spanish class and our teacher left us a lot of work.


I told my mom that I thought I was depressed. She thought that I was being stupid.

I left my bookbag in her car. >.<;;

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