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| 12:30pm 16/11/2006 |
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mood:  complacent music: Ms. Wall's voice talking about Excel....
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Oooh isn't it interesting to be in class...not paying attention....
Excel isn't that interesting anyway....and that's how I rationalize it...Plus Mike is sitting next to me doing it....so I dont have to...
Idiot teachers assigning the same project for all the students....of course they're going to share their work...tsk tsk tsk...
I miss my shay...I didn't even get to say bye before she moved out...I might not like her very much at this moment, or her decisions....but I still love her...
I'm not about to send her a myspace message with that enclosed. I will wait.
Keith is being a butthead...and I dont know what he meant by "It's off limits" anyway...
Sometimes I wish I could be more like him, and not care, and not be attached. But I'm not built like that...
I do wonder if it will end...when...and how. And even if its now...
Its easy for me to move on, but so difficult when I dont want to...
I must conquer. I must make myself a hero. Whether in your eyes or in mine..
There is only so much you can do...and there is only so far to go...
But you know what.....in a few days......it will be all better, and this rant will mean nothing. |
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(1 Fucked me over | Fuck me) |
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