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[Mar. 23rd, 2005|09:52 pm] |
okay. so tomorrow is only a half day. i have to read at this stupid pray service. oh well, i get to go swimming and then to a toga party
not much more to right. bye
bye bye byebyebyebeybeybe |
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[Mar. 22nd, 2005|08:01 pm] |
today was awesome. I got to ride the fancy bus to LSU-E. I like my bus better. I went to the foreign language festival and got an 'excellent'. Truthfully i don't give a flying shit about grades. As long as i am not put on acedemic probation, i don't care. I think the next french test i get, i'm going to fail it on purpose. Like, maybe i will answer in spanish, like ivy said. Or i could always just put latin qoutes. that would be fun.i think it would kill him to give me an F when he knew perfectly well that i failed that by TRYING!!! which would be a nice thing to put on a resume. another thing i am sick of is teachers telling me i'm smart. WELL NO SHIT. after as many teacher as i've had notify me of that, i'm just going start telling my parents that myself. Hell, teachers are supposed to OPEN your mind to NEW things right? so how come every single one as told me that same thing? Don't you think that they would understand that it is obvious and my parents are aware? I mean, puh-leezz. my parents know right bout everything about me, except for the stuff I don't want them to know, like all the time's i've screwed up. in fact, here are the nicest things anyone has ever told me:
1. When Rachel told me I would never grow Up. I was like, that is what i am shooting for!!
2. That day on the late bus when mr. Pat called me and Mary grace and Christine 'couillions" (that's cajun for crazy)
FINALLY!
3. When Mary grace called me "cauille" (cajun for mischivious. )
okay if anyone has gotten this far, i'm scared. I should not be THAT interesting.
PEACE |
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[Mar. 11th, 2005|07:33 pm] |
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P.S. My grandpa (step, adn on the otherside, not the one i'm living with) died on wednesday. It hit me like a ton of bricks. everyone is dying! it really makes you realize that life is short! We could all get in a reck and die. Or be one of the last fifteen people blown up by castro.... |
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[Mar. 11th, 2005|07:26 pm] |
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Tomorrow, i have to go to this stupid rally thing to prove that i'm smart and get goody points for me school. it was really complicated cuz i made a comitment, then thought i couldn't go, got yelled at by this scary dude, realized i could go, and got one of me friends to tell me french teacher cuz i'm just that weak. One other reason that i'm going is becuase if i don't, Doc totally won't let me go to our JV ninth and eighth grade only jesuit turnament in Nawleans! NAWLEANS! i have a chance to go to nawleans wiff me bestes friends and no mom? HEck yes, i'll take a test!
P.S. i'm going in french one, which is like the easiest class ever, expect for stupid environmental science, where i reveiw what i learned in second grade. BORING! |
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