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Tuesday, November 30, 2004 . 11/30/2004

First of all I want to say that furnarchy isn't working so if I'm aff/afk I most likely won't get your whisper. I'll try to fix this soon.

Second, today at school started off horrible, just because of the fact that I didn't want to be there. But things really started getting horrible in 3rd hour science. We were supposed to be writing this pre-lab thing for tomorrow and the teacher partnered me up with this brown girl named Chantelle or something. I was just sitting there (lets call her Chanty) and Chanty was going up out of her seat to get information and shit. I went up after her and copied this stuff down from the board, then went back to my seat and just sat there. Then this idiot who everyone hates, Demetre, turns around and goes "so Lauren you're not doing your work today" (he knows me for not doing much) and the people infront of me (they talk to me sometimes so it wasn't like I didn't know them) turned around and looked at me. I said "shut up" to Demetre and they went something like "SHE TOLD YOU" or whatever. Then near the end of the class Chanty looked at me and went "so what are you going to do about the lab tomorrow". I just looked at her. She didn't even include me on anything she was doing. And how am I supposed to just go up and ask her? Don't people know how hard it is for me? I guess not.

My mom's going to be running on the treadmill now so I SHALL DEPART for now.
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