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Why do I have to wake up so early? I spent the night at my friends house, we stayed up till like 6:00 and I woke up at 10:30!!!! (The light looks cool coming over Shizuka's house blaugh ) I am up so early and I hate it! I try to go back to bed and the stupid light shines in my eyes! I really don't know why, but my exclamation marks now look... GREEN!!!!! This is for you Linwe! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Okay now I am done with that... Cool! The periods are green now! I love my friends computer now! I am so wasted it isn't even funny. And in like an hour, Mike is going to call and tell me to get my *** back to **** and go cut his **** grass. Why can't that b**** cut his own grass? He calls it his house all the time and says he does everything around his house... BUT HE IS WRONG! Me and my sisters do everything around that house. Does that mean I should call it "Me and my sisters house?" NO! Because he gets his panties in a really really big wad every single time someone calls something theirs that is "his"! All Mike ever does is smoke and go fly his stupid ****ing airplane! How hard is it to fly an airplane? I can fly paper ones! So Mike, If you are reading this... GO FLY YOUR AIRPLANE TO **** YOU JACK***!


Aim Express and Pop-up blocker just don't mix. Every time it says,"Aimexpress! The fast, easy way to get your buddy list without Downloading anything!" I type in my username and password and it doesnt come up! It says my friends pop-up blocker is sucking a monkey nut right now, so it will get back to me later. Dangit I am really starting to hate AIM!

I would listen to music on my friends computer but it sucks so bad that it can't even load it. I have the choice of Stand Alone and Whatever by Godsmack. That is about it. But I really don't feel like getting on myspace and going to get the stupid Godsmack song.

Rrrrrrrarrg... I am going to keep on typing nonsense just to see how long this journal entry can go. I am going to get really pissed off if Gaia deletes this. How is it that everytime that you type something short, your computer is perfectly fine. But whenever you type a long essay, it seems like the most screwd up peice of **** on the planet. One time in 6th grade, my reading teacher made us type up a big long essay about some book about nerds winning a loserbowl or something... After my computer froze like 8 times and the printer ran out of ink twice... I turned it in. I walked up to her feeling like I accutally might pass this essay! I get up to her about to turn it in and she just looked at me with her creepy clown face. "Mr. Stevens, why don't you have your rough draft?" (this was Ms. Evans talking... the biggest and oldest b***h alive.) "I am going to take 50 points off your overall grade for this." I calmly walked back to my seat...(slamming my fist into Tino's arm and smashing my head into her bookcase.) This next part I thought in my head. "Listen hear b****. I typed that ****ing like 10 times because my computer really sucks. So go take your rough draft,Ms. Day, your son, and whoever else you want and shove them up your ***!!!" (Ms. Day was this really really mean lady who taught language."

I don't understand why people make us take English. It is a waste of time. I can already speak the damn language so why do I need to learn anymore! It's not like knowing where to put a comma is going to put out a fire! One of the most "challenging" teachers I have had for English was Ms.Day. She is third only to Ms. Evans and Ms. Jones. Everyone hated Ms. Day. It was just the way that she was. Give us a boring lecture on how we need to behave in class, tell us that commas and apostrophes are not the same, then give us a three page worksheet front and back about how the Subject of a Preposition is not the Object of a Verb or some crap like that.

The lady also teaches Spanish 1A. She talks in a real monotone so I was asleep through the entire class. I feel sorry for her. Everyone in that class looked like they were about to kill her. She wasn't that bad in Spanish because of the fact that she could hardly give us any homework. Whenever you miss school for that lady, it was a captial crimne. If she gave the class an assignment and it was due a week later, she would give you 1 day. It was better to come to school with your head chopped off and blood going everywhere (You know what I am talking about Shizuka... *makes chainsaw noises* ) Than miss one day of her class.

... I am running out of things to talk about... but don't worry I will make this as long as possible.

Dodgeball is the most annoying sport. All you do is stand still untill someone hits you with a stupid ball. Then you go sit out and watch people smack eachother with rubber balls. But of course, the game ends sooner or later so you get to get smacked in your head with another rubber ball and the cycle continues. It is scary how strong some people get. Whenever you are 5'9 can lift 300 pounds and have hair coming out of your shirt, guess what? You are a ******** gorilla! There was this one kid. He met all those "specifications" and I swear he was a monkey. He slurred his words together, he liked haging from bars, and he always tried to steal bananas from the weird cafeteria ladies...

Are cafeteria ladies look like Ex-convicts from Alcatraz... One of them looks like a freakin Natzi! She has a really deep voice, she draws on her eyebrows, and she looks at you like we are the spawn of evil. The other one has like three gold teeth and she always counts the exact amount of fries. Would it kill you to stop eating the fries lady! I swear, she hides those fries in her hairnet of something.