okay so. i want to start writing in this. so in time i can read over things
and think, 'what a dumbass i was then.' so, yes. this was a decent week at school.
minus ms.agresta taking my phone away then ratting me out to the principal. my mom
got in both of their asses. horray for muwa. monday was monday. boring and such.
tuesday 8th grade had a meeting with their rent's about graduation and our mssion
trip 'aka, last field trip with our class.' we are going to flight school in
cooperhill tenneesse. no were not flying no damn airplanes. we are doing activities
and thing. i dont pay attention. we will leave april 12th and come back april 16th.
its going to be loads of fun. graduation is on june 3rd. its going to be depressing.
im going to a school that nobody 'except sierra.' is going to. i will barely ever see
these people 'who i've been going to school with since first grade' ever again. but
im going back the next day for field day. of course they have the fun days after i
graduate. bitches. wednesday was dandy. we went to a symphony downtown as a field
trip. i almost slept the whole time. i actually would have slept if my music teacher
wasn't lurking above me. creepy ass. and joe  and tyler wouldn't shut their faces.
they were loud. thursday was a dress down day. we usually wear uniforms. and friday
is friday. long. but now its the weekend. tomorrow im going with my step mom and
sister. monday is kick off to i-step, which is no reason to party. my last big test
before highschool. watch me fail, just watch.

i need a life. no. seriously.

signed,
dusty. c;