okay as for my day..
1°]science] shit fagren sheezies.. fuckin bitches at me too much.. i didnt even do anything in particular and he still bitches. i really think he LOOKS for things i do wrong so he can yell at me.. shit what a bitch
2°]yearbook] fagren again sheezies he had the fucking nerve to take away our nails and lecture us about beauty supplies. whatever! man we put the fucking nails away when he told us to. so it proves that he has somethin against us.. i swear he looked for the nails. it would have been shitty unless i blamed the nails on tony.. haha i found it funny.. because tony was like.. yea i'll stop buyin nails and shizz... hahaahhahaa
3°]algebra] good as usual. learned stuff about algebra.. quadratic trinomials? haha sometin like that
[lunch]study time] same old.. studied ate.. chillen there
4°]social studies] *sigh* what can i say about this class? it's bullshit. we has a states capital test and a current event test. then we had oral presentations and then we did work. and before we even turned in our own reading long... HE PASSED OUT ANOTHER SHEET FOR US TO DO.
5°]gym] it was good as usual. i had a skipping contest with tony.. it was fun! haha i had so much excess energy! we ended up walking around the track and talking because we were already talking so he thought we didnt deserve to play. i was fine with it. i like walkin around and talkin! i got to talk to vincent.. he's so kool!! i used to like him in 4th and 5th grade y0! you guys remember that?!?!
6°]english] it wasn't bad but iono. it was anything special. we did work and everyone else talked as usual. i did my work and so he didnt yell at me. i really think we take advantage of that guy's niceness sometimes
[[afterschool]- (volleyball game)
chillen in the gym.. doin my nails and watchin the game. it was tite y0z! and then after the game.. chillen outside then went to cala.. then store then pick up eliza's brother.. bitch about shizz to eliza.. felt semi better?.. iono
-white mike i love you!!- sheezies you know we got your back!! cheer up white boy!! fuck you. you make me hate white people
1°]science] shit fagren sheezies.. fuckin bitches at me too much.. i didnt even do anything in particular and he still bitches. i really think he LOOKS for things i do wrong so he can yell at me.. shit what a bitch
2°]yearbook] fagren again sheezies he had the fucking nerve to take away our nails and lecture us about beauty supplies. whatever! man we put the fucking nails away when he told us to. so it proves that he has somethin against us.. i swear he looked for the nails. it would have been shitty unless i blamed the nails on tony.. haha i found it funny.. because tony was like.. yea i'll stop buyin nails and shizz... hahaahhahaa
3°]algebra] good as usual. learned stuff about algebra.. quadratic trinomials? haha sometin like that
[lunch]study time] same old.. studied ate.. chillen there
4°]social studies] *sigh* what can i say about this class? it's bullshit. we has a states capital test and a current event test. then we had oral presentations and then we did work. and before we even turned in our own reading long... HE PASSED OUT ANOTHER SHEET FOR US TO DO.
5°]gym] it was good as usual. i had a skipping contest with tony.. it was fun! haha i had so much excess energy! we ended up walking around the track and talking because we were already talking so he thought we didnt deserve to play. i was fine with it. i like walkin around and talkin! i got to talk to vincent.. he's so kool!! i used to like him in 4th and 5th grade y0! you guys remember that?!?!
6°]english] it wasn't bad but iono. it was anything special. we did work and everyone else talked as usual. i did my work and so he didnt yell at me. i really think we take advantage of that guy's niceness sometimes
[[afterschool]- (volleyball game)
chillen in the gym.. doin my nails and watchin the game. it was tite y0z! and then after the game.. chillen outside then went to cala.. then store then pick up eliza's brother.. bitch about shizz to eliza.. felt semi better?.. iono

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