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SEPTEMBER 21.Category: (general)
Monday, 21 September 2009
08:07:41 PM (GMT)
Alright, this is my diary entry. I will try to do this as often as I can. But
really, who wants to hear about my boring ass day/life. :>
So, since it was Monday, I went to school. It was a good day, execpt for the fact all
my friends asked about him which threw me off.
But, we had band today. And I left my clarinet at home, so I got a fucking 0 for the
day. Then some annoing bitch came in and talked to us about how bad smoking is and
all the shit. Did you know smoking ONE joint is like smoking 5 packs of ciggs, yeah
will I didn't. And she was such a dumb ass. She said 'Captin Crunch" the cereal, was
called 'Crunch Captiness" so of course, me and my friend Brittany died laughing, so
that is our new word for captin crunch. And then the annoing cigg lady was talking
about how the Red Cross, put packs of ciggarates in care packages for some war, and
Matt was like, "Red Cross? More like Red Death." And the laughing begun again. And
the cheap packs of ciggerates are worse for you, because the paper is recycled. So go
green. (; When we got back into our class room Matthew some how was talking about
'Fruit by the foot; that fruit snack stuff. and he accidently said 'Fruit of the
foot.' Which, I laughed AGAIN. But, yes, thats how may lovely day went. Oh and I go
to a private school, so I have to wear a uniform, and tomorrow, since the Colts are
playing football, we get to dress down. Great, IKR. So I am going to stop writing
shit down now.
STAY SEXY INDIANAPOLIS.
TOODLES. ;D

Last edited: 21 September 2009

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‹¤Kyle¤HoldOnTight¤› says :   21 September 2009   663621  
lol wow xD
 
 
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