ahh the joys of school.

So it took me a bit of time to figure out what to name this thing, but then I kinda remembered this one time when I was really young and my dad decided to put that theme song thing from Mister Rogers Neighborhood in the background of him talking for our answering machine. So I decided on being creative instead of putting my name with a number for this stuff.

ok, so normally when i write online I don't use the shift key unless I am writing like, a narrative or something, so I'm sorry if i don't use it that often or switch back and forth between using the shift key or not.

cute shoes = hurting toes. It makes me pretty mad that sute shoes always has to make your toes hurt like a son of a motherless billy goat. then you have to be a pansy and change your shoes halfway through the day and get dirty looks as you walk through the halls barefoot carrying your shoes. people tend to look at you kinda funny when you're barefoot in the halls, especially if they're kids that don't know you and think that you're just some freakish senior.

me = not a freakish senior.

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or at least that freakish.




.:EDIT:.
So, procrastingating is pretty fun, and doing what you're not supposed to be doing is even better. i won't mention any names, but i actually like it when both eyes are on you, not one eye on you and the other drifting to the door. it's just a tad bit distracting.

i hate it when you want to write, but you can't think of what to put down. you can fell your fingers yearning to hit the keys and click away, putting words together to make your thoughts whole, but your brain just won't settle on one thing to put down. so when you can't figure out what to put down, then you just start to rant and rave like a lunatic.

and then class is over.

ahh the joys...

expect another edit sometime probably.