2002-05-24/11:52 p.m.

todayish

today was...todayish. yup. todayish. im so very sophisticated. baha.

autumn came to the caf at lunch though, which was out of the ordinary. twas good. verra good. yes, verra. woo woo verra. man, im exhausted.

anns mouse trap science isu dweeb thing didnt work, much like mine. her mouse trap bit her. poor ann.

in math, my teacher said that at night she would love to hear how my day went. she said that i can tell her in detail about my day after school each night, if i like. she said that because i told her that my mom has grown tired of my school stories. only 10 years of school stories and my mother has already tossed that part of my life aside. thats what i get for being the third and youngest child. hence my wonderfully nice math teacher offered to listen. i think she feels sorry for me. i also think that my insanity amuses her.

in english, mr mann told us horror stories about the school portables. one story was about how the portable smelled like burning plastic but nobody could figure out the cause. the school thought it was some kind of animal - our school admin isnt very bright - and filled in a burrow. the school finally, a week later, realized that there was an electrical shortage and that the plastic inside the fuse box was melting. another story was about a girl that suddenly tipped sideways. her desk fell through a weak spot in the floor. we have english in a portable.

i took pictures after school of the guys playing. mark sang when brandon left to smoke and to get things. mark was horrible. so very horrible. autumn thinks that she cant carry a tune - but she actually has pretty good pitch. thats on her own - not compared to mark. to mark autumn is celine dion or somebody else with insanely amazing vocals. i dont like celine, but still. still. after mark was done singing, i yelled encore! it was rather mean of me, but it was alright because mark laughed. i think he knows that hes bad. he cant sing on time. so yah. i took pictures because ann had to go home early. jeff had asked ann to take pictures with her camera and her film for music night or something. i dunno the reason. ann doesnt know the reason either. it doesnt matter.

oh, that reminds me - i have to drop anns camera off at her house.

i played euchre with melanson (cough) pedophile (cough), erica, and jess while the guys played in the music room. good ol instruments. darren - formerly known as creepy darren kid - watched and learned from melanson. twas very challenging because melanson was explaining every move while trying to not give away his cards, erica had her good ear facing the speaker - shes deaf in her left ear but its only a problem when her right ear is facing a speaker - and i could only remember what trump was if i didnt remember who led what. if i tried to remember who led what, then i forgot what trump was. twas a rather interesting game. im surprised that jess didnt leave. (shrugs) i guess it was comical. (shrugs) i guess she was high.

tomorrow im going to kingston to scotts girlfriends house. amy is great. scotts going to amys too. craig and my mom are taking me to kingston for scotts 21 birthday. good ol scotty. i love him so much. i miss him so much. man, my brothers make me all sappy. grr.

scott said that i had to come to kingston and watch the hockey game with him. it would be my present to him, scotty said. he also said that if i didnt, i would have to spend the weekend with dj. i now must do everyhing in my power to watch the hockey game with scott.

dj is scotts friend that lives at amys house in kingston. djs funny, but hes...dj. hes a dork. hes a kewl dork because hes one of scotts friends, and i crazy idolize scott, as well as craig. good ol older brothers. they can do horrible things, and i will still think that theyre amazing. ...not that i know of any horrible things that theyve done.

so yes.

nobody cares.

(yawns)

and im sleepy..so..so long.

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