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Monday, January 11, 2010


My first day of school turned out fine until I reached school. My friends and I got into the wrong class. It was so mortifying. However, from then on..everything was pretty okay. Then, we had Sculpture class. I got bored, tired and real sleepy and it was only the first day. I think through out the first whole week, I wasn't really in the mood for school and I was easily tired. I'm just glad that I have a bunch of good friends to keep me going. If it wasn't for them, school would be like hell. Okay, I know..I'm exaggerating. Haha. But yeah, you know what I mean.