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WARNING, WARNING, WARNING, THIS JOURNAL ENTRY IS BORING.
Last night I drew a picture for Michelle, for her birthday. Well, I'm not going to exactly post, so look at her journal comments if you want to see it. D:
I wake up. I take forever to put my contacts in. I catch the bus listen to a few songs by Strawberry Stalletto, and The Slits. I go up to the library, wait for about 10 minutes, and then me and Steve started trashtalking, because Steve ran away from the last slap off. I saw Tracy before my first period class, and just nodded my head pretty much, so if she didn't notice me, I wouldn't look like an idiot saying "Hey", and no one responding.
My first period class was dumb and boring, and I had this annoying chick named "Darcy" complain about how she couldn't beleive I hit her in the face after she hit me in the face with her notebook. I got to my second period class, it was dumb and boring also, except the teacher said "If you can sing Heard It Through The Grapevine" you'll get 5 extra points on your exam, coincidentally I heard "Heard It Through The Grapevine", by The Slits this morning, but I'm pretty sure my teacher isn't a fan of girl brit-powerpop, so I assumed that I listened to a remade version, so I didn't sing it. Well, that reason, and I don't feel like singing in front of a class. ; Third period=dumb and boring too. Lunch was peculiar, and nothing really happened. My 4th period class I had an incredibly boring test. After school I saw Steve talking to TRACY(ooooohhhh), and some serious threatening motions went down. I punched my hand and glared at Steve, in order to intimidate him.
So I get off the bus, me and Steve have a whack off(A whack off, is where it's anywhere on the head, not just on the face), I get PWNED, and then it's ME AGAINST ANDREW. Andrew pretty much flung his arms around like a little boy trying to swat a fly, and then I moved in with the greatest of ease and PWNED him. I'm pretty sure Andrew cried after I totally annihilated him.
And after I get home, I pretty much got on the computer and then bitched to Tracy about people, and such. :D
Coach Z · Wed May 11, 2005 @ 05:44pm · 4 Comments |
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