in my town, our roads are a mess ^_^
so the next page tells you to crack the spine. I could not, so I just hit Journal's spine on the table while me and Samuel discussed school.
David, the kid who has a locker next to me, opened the wrong one this morning so I did 2! he's like sorry Quincy
world history--> taught by a really scary teacher, Mr. France ( he always says Mr. X is older than time, and Mr. X will say he's older than space and on and on)
the midterm was hard, his tests and the hardest I have ever taken.
there was a wasp in the room, and Mr. France took a folder and slammed it down sooo hard on the poor thing. "I AM THE EXTERMINATOR!!!!!!!!!!!" he said in a rumbling voice.
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spent it with Samuel, learning how to make an origami crane
listened to this song I got called Richard Cory by Simon and Garfunkle
it's based on a poem about this guy (Richard Cory) who is rich and great and then he kills himself! Mr. X thought that he did cuz his girlfriend broke up with him or something (no girlfriend was mentioned in the poem. Mr. X thinks outside the box)
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