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Monday, August 30, 2004 . 8/30/2004

School is tomorrow. This just sucks. Me and my mom went to the school with my schedule and looked for the classes I would be going to. It's pretty confusing, like a maze almost. I can remember things real well so hopefully I won't get lost.

I'm so nervous. I hate school. I hate the people. I hate finding classes and pushing everyone out of the way just to get to them. Like I said. I teach myself. SCREW IT ALL..

If only my parents would buy that.
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