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Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Ahhhhh. Hhjkgjkgbjksnfidugfuiwehbnokfnklwam. Doggone it, holly molly, son of a nutcracker, shizzzzzzzzzzz, I got this baaaaaaaad tummyache. Thoseeee you squirm while clutching your tummy rolling around on the cold floor. It can't be food poisoning, 'cause like people from 4/6 who know, I've been bringing lunch boxes to school. Healthy eating. Mom's idea.

Tmr is the official last day of school. I'm not sure whether to feel happy or sad.


What do you do with a leftover you.

4:04 PM