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Yesterday was I guess senior skip day, so my mom called me out of school because what’s the point anyway. And obviously I slept in and then went to work in the afternoon. I’m not rebel enough to go to the beach and I also don’t like any of the people that would have been going.
School is pointless and I literally only learn things in one class because Mr. Thomas is delusional and thinks we need to learn more Calculus. I am way ready to graduate but it seems like an eternity until we do. At last EJ is done with school next week and is going to come to the Prom with me. I miss him. I just want it to be graduation and then summer.
Love you sis. :D
Eggless cookie dough. Chyeah.
Senior Year: Day One Hundred Fifty Four/ One Hundred Fifty Five/ One Hundred Fifty Six.
Hating high school and not trying in gym.
Lucas broke his arm two days ago and is in the hospital because he got surgery. Day posts just sometimes font happen anymore.
#badass
Saxophones make for good cup holders.
Haven’t eaten dinner yet. What’s wrong with me?
The original character descriptions of Friends
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Senior Year: Day One Hundred Fifty Three.
When the house gets so cold that I need to wear a blanket cape, we know there’s a problem. I’ve been spending hours editing my Dat Phan Basketball academy pictures that I took on Saturday. Three full albums including Jackie’s, so it’s taking days considering I had a full day of Vadering and Gatsby to attend to yesterday.
My weekend.
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