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Oct. 27th, 2004 04:08 pmNothing good happened at school today-the other class just dissected frogs. They were "blah" about it. My friend created some werewolf, whose first name I have forgotten but whose last name, I believe, is Fitzgerald. I found out that I left my shoes at my friends' house yesterday before soccer practice. Our soccer game, tonight at 6:50, will be in the dark and very cold. It's Minnesota; what do you expect?
I am currently reading The Amber Spyglass. Well, technically I am typing in this journal for all you little ghosties out there. Yes, demons, I did remember you, but as I said before, if my friends keep killing you, you might be knocked off the list. Tsk, tsk, tsk.
I also remember that I promised some writing thing. I've changed that to read something along the lines of: If you actually want me to write anything, you can ask me or reply or something. I think. However you do that.
I might write later, if I can convince my mother somehow that it is homework.
Thought for the day: Suicide is running away from one's problems.
I am currently reading The Amber Spyglass. Well, technically I am typing in this journal for all you little ghosties out there. Yes, demons, I did remember you, but as I said before, if my friends keep killing you, you might be knocked off the list. Tsk, tsk, tsk.
I also remember that I promised some writing thing. I've changed that to read something along the lines of: If you actually want me to write anything, you can ask me or reply or something. I think. However you do that.
I might write later, if I can convince my mother somehow that it is homework.
Thought for the day: Suicide is running away from one's problems.
