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The look on my face when Madere told us we have a project due in 2 weeks ----> stare Seriously, he likes us to write alot. doesn't bother me too much, but when my classmates try to convince him to turn it into a poster project, I feel like screaming. Except that my head feels like it's plugged with Kleenex. Misery. But it wasn't so hard to keep a little optimism around, especially after seeing that I got 102 on a Spanish test (after 11 bonus points). I love classes like that.
But I hate classes like, oh, I dunno...maybe like ENGLISH. I am behind in that class, I can't find Hamlet, and it's getting me slightly stressed out.
Ah, how I wish Angelique and I had gotten Castillo to let us sing "My Favorite Thing." Not only is that song totally awesome, but it's a Christmas song! Really! It's on the NOW Christmas CD. So, why not? And besides...it would be soooooo fun. Tee-hee, what a memory that would be. Oh, gosh darn, I'm in rhyming mode. t's time to pull off this road.
And I'm gonna stop before I go rhyme-crazy.
"You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch"
~nepie
 nepie · Tue Nov 21, 2006 @ 03:37am · 0 Comments |
