hildeguardog's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- fuck that shit John's home, and shorter than ever. That was a joke, just not a good one. yeah, that's kinda all I'm gonna say. I had more in my mind of what I was gonna write, then I forgot. Oh yeah, I recited a poem that I had memorized in Literature. Let me re-phrase that: I went up to the front of the class, and said the first line of a 4-stanzaed poem, and, like a chump, walked off without knowing the rest. I suck at this memorization thing, unless it's just my head, which is fucked up. I was gonna memorize it in health, but sleep was a more appetizing option. School is pointless. They say we need it, but that's a lie. If we do, then we need it because of how much they've fucked up trying to "improve the world". 10:24 p.m. - Monday, Jan. 27, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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