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Friday, January 11, 7:24 PM
Okay, I feel good. No denying it. I'm back from a little hyperness of cheer practice in my dad's room. Marryanne's chocolate brought my mood up. Ahaha, I don't feel like doing alot because I want to ride this great emotion. I was late to French class, but faced the interview class, with nearly perfect marks. I did better then I'd ever imagine. We were watching Moulin Rouge in class, it was very thrilling. It had Nicole Kidman in it, very obsene. It was sad to see such a gorgeous woman spitting out blood though, tuberculosis. Brunch passed quickly. We held a senate meeting today to discuss modifications to the school dress code.
We want to impliment yellow as a color, and allow students to wear patterns. I didn't have much to say, but it was brought up that the Valentines dance was unoffically the "first chance to take off her pants dance." Indeed, I did share that with my classmates. Vanes was upset in class, I comforted her I hope. Lunch, I felt the love as strangers of all sorts fed me when I was too broke to get anything. PE went well, miss Davis said nothing of me being absent last class. Situp testing, I did not do well, but I was very hyper in class. I was free to dance and jump about. I didn't care what others might've thought. I awaited as Marryanne and Gayle were to visit campus. I was in Dahl Hall, stayed for a few minutes to watch some of the videos featured for Mr. Mach's class. To shorten it, I kept waiting for the girls. Marryanne did come. She brought me chocolate and we walked to Nguyen's house where no one was home. Linda caught up with Marryanne. Gayle was dropped off, and we proceeded back unto school campus.
Now...Here's where the fun began. The campus wasn't as empty as I thought, in the afterschool table; there we sat, a group of freshgals. We were loud and obnoxious, bring great terror (or headaches) to the sophmores. Man, it's good being the underclassman; I got to be immature. Louie wasn't there, but we had his binder on the table. I hope Jessica would give it to him. Stacey was introduced to more classmates, most of them as friendly as ever. Dang and Nguyen came out of whatever they were doing, we had bundles of laughter. We parted ways when it was getting late. I walked home, and met a junior, Kevin. He said he saw me around, very nice conversation with him. He's in varsity tennis, and in chemistry. I got home, and like I've said, practiced for cheer. I was being a little bad, and ate the majority of the chocolates. I am very happy.