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So. Not only have I realized that this place sucks, and is boring to the nth degree, I've also realized that you all are some of the weirdest people I've ever met. What the hell is wrong with all of you?

Also. Anybody wanna write a paper on A Separate Peace by John Knowles for me? I told my teacher I'm allergic to essays, so she gave me detention, and I don't really feel like writing the paper anymore.

One more thing. Has anyone seen a purple corduroy knapsack anywhere? I left it at school accidently when I skipped third and fourth hour the other day.


I am going to kill that bloody cat. I'm sick of having to listen to him day in and day out. This week's 'master' plan to kill Uncle John - dynamite.

Talked to a beetle yesterday, he told me I was rude. I told him I could squish him at any given time... not that I would, but I could.

I think I might try to find that cat/dove/Diva/Darcy person-thing again. Haven't seen her around in a while. This place lacks any kind of entertainment.