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Wednesday, November 8, 2006


   Where is the love?
hello! today was a kind of off and on day. Godd because a girl at my mom's work was nice enough to make cookies so we got this huge bag of cookies and a movie day in english about some odessey and the main character looks like Jesus. Bad because I have yet another bio project I have to present in front of the class by singing or reading poetry and for some reason there is a racial war going on.

I don't know how it started but for some reason the gangsters and the anime/outcast/open minded/weirdos (I have no clue what you would call our group) are fighting. In A lunch they were throwing molch and our group was cussing them out. Then in B lunch (my lunch) They were gathered in this group on the other side of the road, there is a road in between the outside are. We're on the side of the picnic tables and bleachers while the gangsters gathered around in the bushes. Kindle has already been hit with sticks and rocks but then Kindle and me were talking all the of the sudden this huge rock hits Kim sqare in the face, bounces off he head and flys between kindle and me.

It got kind of quite of a bit and kim was crying but so would I if I was hit, actually I was in the 7th grade with the same kind of rock, but anway, Kindle is getting ready to start a war, everyone is glaring at one another. The gangsters get up and leave (bastards) and the rest of us go to the principle to get them suspended. But of corse the camera is pointing the other way so none of it was caught and no one knew anyone over there. Feel for Kim though. Wonder what they threw in C lunch? This just proves how ghetto the school is.

In bio we made babies. Not like that, no one got down with it. But we got paired up. There are more girls then guys, I got paired with a girl so we were a lesbian couple. Hattie got stuck with the geek in the class that wanted to make the name spell out something.

Our baby was so ugly. He was fat, looked mexican and had an afro. I don't think he was going to survive high school, should of gone with Tim's name: 10 inches. Then he would be popular in teh school. XP

Our latin teacher was on drugs again. First she comes into the room singing then went on about how driving in Rome was. Kind of intersting that they didn't hae guard rails while driving on the Alps even when it was snowing and fog. That has got to be pretty scary.

And the hilight of the day: a 4 foot asian kid being chased around by this 6 foot gangster. Once again where is the love?


I thought this kind of matches the mood.

~ja

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