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05-31-2006, 05:14 PM | #1774 (permalink) |
Full-Time Hellion
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: PA
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I've got 4 detentions today. I don't thik my teachers or my classmates want to see me graduate. This si about the 5th time I've been written up this month.
Some girlt he size of a damn truck decided to play me in tennis. I said fine. She got mad at me cause I wanted to play someone else. someone that could actually run after the ball. So I said we'd play doubles then. (Anything to make the game more exciting). I hit the ball and it almost took her head off. Damned whore. I got written up for throwing a ball at my teacher, breaking the damned racket (which by the way i said I'd replace), and once again for "wearing attire unbecoming that of a young lady" which basically means I pulled of my shirt before I walked into the locker room and apparently spaghetti strapped tanks aren't allowed. And unless we get some air conditioners or even fans my prinicple better get used to me "wearing attire unbecoming that of a young lady" I'm wearing jeans with holes in the knees and wife beater. I think I may've been written up for using a bunsen burner to heat up a slice of pizza. School freaking sucks. And you know what's funny I'm still serving detentions for "acting like a class clown" Peace
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05-31-2006, 05:55 PM | #1775 (permalink) |
Whitewater!
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 2,885
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It's my birthday today
So I think I'd better go do something before the day goes to waste.
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05-31-2006, 05:57 PM | #1776 (permalink) | |
The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
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Happy birthday mate
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06-01-2006, 11:53 AM | #1777 (permalink) | ||
angel of tragic days
Join Date: Jan 2006
Posts: 924
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anyways after these few days are over with.. i now have been rejected by my nan and pop to have the cabin for a few days for my birthday.. why? cause i wanted just me and my bf to go, and my nan was all like ' no i don't belive in that... you two can go to the cabin but not for all night' grrr! this makes me so mad.. so all day i've been sitting around with my mother trying to figure out what we can do on my birthday.. so far she's come up with..monday night (its the day of my birthday) she wants to take me clubing just me and her.. but then we thought about it.. it will be a monday night no one will be out and nothing will be happening.. so hmm what should i do? last time i got really drunk with my mom i told her all about my drug habbits.. i've drank with her sense but not really drunkish. anyways and as for that my bf was going to take me to the city for my bf for a few days but thats not going to happen... and now i just think its going to be a normal day.. which really sucks cause i've never once had a good birthday.. my day is really **** after all the birthday conversations and my bf going home i find myself really depressed.. now i have to go do some more painting. Quote:
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06-01-2006, 11:57 AM | #1778 (permalink) | |
Elevator to the moon
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Snowy, cold, miserable Pennsylvania
Posts: 1,088
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*gasp*
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06-01-2006, 02:55 PM | #1779 (permalink) |
Here's lookin at you, kid
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: The White Hotel
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My day was QUITE thee spectacle. And rather funny.
Well. Me and my 1st period Science teacher had a conversation about Ireland, and how they always say, "love," and "lovely." There...and then, during lunch I had a revealing conversation with my ex, you see, he always sits with us, even though we are seperated...So my curiosity was no doubt aroused... Me:"Do you still fancy me?" Him:"Yeah." Me:"Well, you know I have that guy in California..." Him:"Oh yeah...umermm...I have a girl in Ohio." Suresuresure. Put that in your pipe and smoke it, Mr. Hitch****. Good ridance to ya, and farewell. Despite my bittersweet feelings toward it, we have decided to be flirtatious friends. Arharhar... THEN, of course, thee principal [or one of them...we have 4] walks over, Him: "Spaghetti straps do not work in this environment." Me: "Um..k. What would you like me to do?" Him: "Do you have like a jacket or something?" Me: "Not that I recall." Him: "*gets flustered*" Me: "Would you like me to call my mum?" Him: "*brilliant! the girl is brilliant* Umyeah." Me: *runs off to go do that* My mum ended picking me up and going shopping with me . I love her! Hahahaaaa. Partnersss in crime. But before we went shopping, she had to get groceries. And wouldn't you know it, some bitch rammed me with a cart! Intentionally, of course, becawzz my Mam told the bitch's mum to "move it along." In not so many words... MY FOOT BLED! THE BITCH! And so Mam got into a little brawl with the bitch, and security came over and gave Mam a talking to, and security escorted the bitch outside as she felt "threatened." Mom's like, "YEAH, BITCH, YOU SHOULD FEEL THREATENED!" HEHEE....I love her hah. Then we like went shopping and got more inopropriate-for-school clothes Weeee ! |
06-01-2006, 09:58 PM | #1780 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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today was shi,t . this week was shi,t... id just like everyone to know..if you took all shi,t in the world and pile it together you would get littleton NH, the people here suck...yeah so my week started off on tuesday, we had monday off....receiving an f..because someone..who happens to teach the class lost my work..and i got sent to the office cause i got in a fight with her...then i kept getting in trouble at school..because of school board children..ive got lots on my mind..i keep fighting with my mom...at leats me and josh found jesus under a manhole...........i dunno i jsut wish that all my cool friends could be closer..but yeah..fuc,kin.. shyte
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |