the next way to write your name was as small as possible. it was also the start of midterms
breakfast-->
"I will not be impressed until you beat Mr. Pepper at his own test, Quincy"
chemistry-->
easy. mad cuz Squall pointed out a mistake that I was going to.
break-->
sitting with Samuel then....."hey Squall!" *Samuel walks over to where Squall is*
they talk, and Squall smiles at me. I just stare lik e the dork I am.
when Samuel came back, he wouldn't tell me what he told Squall.
"tell Mario you love him"
"but I don't. are you trying to get rid of me?"
"if I was, I'd tell you to go talk to Squall"
at lunch, I talked to Tiger Soul like it was old times and she drew in WTJournal
Literature-->
I will miss Mr. X
had Jazz Band today, and Mr. Jazz pretended to be mad that I was late (I came from a flute lesson)
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