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easy is the descent into hell.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

My mom: Hey, don't you take your SATs this year?
Me: Yeah.
My mom: You didn't take any SAT classes or anything. Are you going to pass?
Me: Iono.
My mom: If you don't pass you won't get into college.
Me: Oh. Darn.
My mom: ::smack::

=P

Travis: How was your summer?
Me: It was good. How was yours?
Travis: It was better.

GT: fookin freshmans pissed me off today
GT: in mahine tools these kids were messing around slowing the class down
GT: and wouldnt shut up
GT: the teacher was kinda a loose guy and old so he didnt do anything about it
GT: i hope one of them gets there finger cut off by the machines
GT: =)

What a sweetheart.

Don't think too badly of him though, he does justify it:

GT: messing in machine tools isnt cool
GT: somone can get thier finger cut off
GT: jus a lil slip and ur hand can get cut off

The freshmen at AHS are so cute. =D Well, half of them, anyway. The other half are ghetto. But back to the former half--they're all so nervous and flustered and clueless. Just like us. ^__^

And--what's this? Blasphemy!

GT: i watched willy wonka
GT: a few days ago
GT: it was the worst movie evver
GT: did u watch it b4?
ngs: hahaha
GT: terrible
ngs: i want to
GT: couldnt belive it
GT: no
GT: no
GT: no

GT: when the movie ends
GT: everyone claps right?
GT: even for a decent movie
GT: to show respect
GT: well
GT: when movie ended
GT: somone clapped once
GT: and it was silient

SAY IT AIN'T SO.

Ah, well, I intend to watch it, anyway.

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From such tiny beginnings do doubts grow like seedlings in the heart, putting forth their branches, unfurling their leaves, until even the memory of love is suffocated.