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Hallo! Guten Tag!
These are German words for hello. The first is straight up 'hello' and the second is 'good day!'
At my school you are required to take two years of a foreign language, I chose German and I love it!! Plus, one of my upperclassmen friends is in that class, too. He sits in front of me, how cool.

Anyway, I am enjoying the freedom of my first break of the year, a silly little weekend. And I have taken advantage of some 'home-alone' time.

The first day of the week, I was uber depressed, the next day, not as depressed. I was kinda happy, I saw one of my old friends who rides my bus. Haven't heard from him all summer, so it was really good to see him. (I am also considering being more than friends with him, but not 'friends with benefits', that role in the play of my life has already been assigned.) And then today, well, I was just happy to get home.

Well, I suppose you can tell that my favorite subject is German. But I like my math class, and for an odd reason. The girl that Bradley had dated before(she treated him REALLY bad, also her parents won't let her see him and other stupid blah blah blah) sits right behind me. I feel like a fucking stalker, but the funny thing is, we saw each other before and I recognized her but, she didn't recognize me. It is so much fun to chat with her when she doesn't know who I am, but I know her. I feel powerful. Also I have seniority over her, she's a freshman! But I like her, she'd really nice, kinda funny too. (yes, I have a 9th grade math class)

My life is basicly empty, but I am not going to kill myself because I know there is something good out there, I just haven't found it yet.

I talked with a friend today about some deep shit, about life and stuff. And I can't remember a damn thing he said. FUCK!! Ah well, I'll be spacing out in one of my classes monday and some of it will come back to me. But the images will come first.......................I didn't say that. But what can I say, I have a photographic memory! And I'm damn proud of it!

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Mad monkey fling poo!


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Big Robot
Nice corn Wreckin' Ball.

( Posted by: PeriwinkleMoses [Member] On: August 21, 2006 )





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