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Tuesday, March 2, 2004
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So we're reading Night for AP English. It's a 110-page book. I started reading it yesterday, and I'm already on page 98 or something.
We have two weeks to read it.
AP English. Yeah, right.
We could be doing so much more in this class than we do. We have freaking two weeks to read the book, and I would've finished it pretty soon, if. . .
If I hadn't lost it. At lunch today, I sat it on the table. I left to dump my tray. . .and Mitch comes back, and guess what, yes, that's right, the book is gone.
Since it's multicultural week, we had some guys playing on bag pipes. And people over there dancing with them. I went and looked in the garbage, thinking I might have thrown it in there, and all the people singing and dancing, and all the bag pipes playing, made me very annoyed. It's the way I get when I see things like that.
No, there was nothing in the garbage. I go back and look under the table. No, nothing there. Where the hell could it have gone? I wanted to read the rest of it.
My guess is the person from my table might've taken it, either purposely or not so, and so it's gone and lost.
Or maybe it now dwells in the trash somewhere, deep in thickets where I cannot find it at all.
Whatever the case, it's got me annoyed. I hate it when you put something somehwere, and you know exactly where it is, and you come back and it's gone.
I don't want to have to pay for a book, and I also wanted to finish the book.
Ah well. Ah well.
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