I'm in my third week. I finally get a locker and separate desks for the first time. I think it's awesome. I still have an irrational fear of math. I scream like a girl when faced with division. *shudder* multiplying intergers.... The meltiiing. BEELZEBUB HAS A DEVIL PUT ASIDE FOR MEE, FOR MEEEEE, FOR MEEEEE! *guitar solo* I have apparently gone crazy. starting in august sucks, because I would usually start in september. Behind a week in my math. *Shiver* Please don't make me go to school today grandma... "BISMALLH! NO- WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO! let me go! BISMALLA! WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO!" Now i'm constantly sick. i wonder how that happened...
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