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Friday, April 8, 2005


   Spanish Disaster

Today was one of the most horrible days I've ever had. In Spanish today, this guy sat down next to me because earlier on in the day I told my friend, who usually sits there, to go to the nurse since she wasn't feeling well, and she ended up going home. So, he sat next to me and he apparently has no clue what personal space is because he kept leaning over to my desk and whispering loudly about random things, like do you play an instrument? and I know 20 kinds of karate. Ergh I was so embarassed. He also wrote I (heart) You MiMi! on my binder and my notebook. Then he kept touching me with an index card like he was trying to slice my arm. I kept hitting away his arm and telling him to leave me alone. Then the teacher told him to stop "teasing" me and he had the nerve to blame it on me. He said that I was asking him to make out with me in class, and that I also asked him to go naked to a tea party with me. He was yelling this and everyone was staring and laughing. If we weren't in school I'd punch him, or kick him.

I told my brother and he laughed, he said that the guy from Spanish was "a funny kid"(they play Texas Hold'Em together sometimes). Now I don't want to go back to Spanish.

::thinking of other things to write about::

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