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Wednesday, January 26"It was all Francisco's fault, I swear!"(Which is what Anna screamed after she threw a softball at Cecily.)Today was pretty okay. Got to school, felt tired, had Writing, tried not fall asleep, then Flex, got like, NO work done, then Lunch, which was Pizza, and I got thurr late because I was hanging with Anna who wanted to go to the Club 18 dance in March, and I was like, "um, you're a few months off." Jordan: I would be in weight training, but I already have abs of steel. I Think y'all can ignore the grammar there. Then Physics, I was so tired, then Hum, drugs! Then weight training, called Andrew an ewok, walked down with Cecily and Kelly... the end! I really didn't have an interesting day, guys. And I think I accidentally joined the soccer team. (Just like Anjali, who accidentally joined the basketball team.) I'm probably gonna be the worst on the team, I haven't played since 6th grade, and I'm totally NOT agressive whatsoever. Great. Well, y'all still have to come to my games! Especially if they're against your school. (That was directed at Katherine and Rachel, who read my blog and actually go to schools I'd play.) I'm not gonna have a social life in the spring, what between Soccer and Softball and Piano...except when I go to that Club 18 dance...and do you know who's gonna be thurr? My mexian brother. Derek Zoolander: They were like my brothers. I don't mean brother like actual brother, but in the way black people say it. I think it's more meaningful that way. [listening to: "My Prerogative" Britney Spears] 0used to be friends:8:09 PM
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