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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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Uh oh.
Two nights of being soaked to the bone didn't do me any good... but it was sooo worth it. Well...yea, it was worth it, besides my constant sneezing right now and chills. Can we say 1, 2, 3 pneumonia? I'll just drink a lot of orange juice and take my vitamins...it's all pretty much psychological, right? Right. Haha if I go back to school with a stuffy nose, everyone will think my voice changed over summer. I remember when I was little, I seemed to have this constant cold...except I would get a cold in the winter and my allergies would kick in during spring. So there was very little time for me to recover between the two blows. Hence, the constant congested voice. Well, the point of the story is- the summer after 5th grade I finally got over my allergies and got my normal voice back for once. My friends were wondering why I sounded so different but it was because it was the first time in what seemed like forever that I wasn't stuffy. I hope I don't go through that phase again...that sucked. The good news is: I think I am slowly growing out of my allergies. Sweet. The not so good news is: I have the stuffy nose voice now. Dammit. Yo necesito cuadernos y lapices. Why do I buy pencils? I lose them within a matter of seconds...not even...I get one out of my bag, sharpen it, and I have no idea where it goes from there. It's like the missing sock in laundry...where does it go? Seriously, this drives me crazy. Not the sock but the pencils disappearing. I actually have more trouble with pencils than do with missing socks. And then the pencils take the PENS hostage. Suddenly, where are all my writing utensils? What is this? It seems like some sort of conspiracy. Anyway, I am excited to start changing my hat picture again. I am set for a few months now. Muahaha :) The tradition lives on... Wow, it's been almost two whole years since it was born. I'm stoked to see who's in my classes. I think I will wear my brown courderoys tomorrow. Those pants make me happy. I'm being optimistic... I didn't do the whole "getting up early the week before so you can get back on schedule" thing. Okay, maybe for about two days I did it...then got sucked into the party life and had to make up for lost sleep...meaning Monday morning is going to be very tired. Eww...that means I am going to have to go to bed at a good sleeping time...like 10:30pm-11pm..ish. Can I even fall asleep then? Wow. Umm...BUT, Katie is probably going to drive me to and from school. Sweeeeeeeet. The bus was going to be muy lonely anyway. This year will turn out. I like all my classes for once. A few I could live with out, but are necessary. So I'll live. We're all in this together. Me and everyone else who has to dwell at ACHS another year or many. Let's give it one last hurrah and make it count. Shopping por escuela...no me gusta. Adieu, lovers :D Jenny at 11:55 AM
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