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Yepdidlyeptydoody(yep-didle-ey-ep-ty-d-oo-d-ey)...
I don't quite know what to write, ironically this journal is to get me out of my English class which is only writing at this point, which is great, but it's easy, with no story but the ones I make up, my teacher likes the horrible stories, that I have become uncomfortably familiar with, fun at one point, boring at another, horrifying at this point, I don't want to read about how pretty boys are bad actors or how it's my fault burger king burned down ever again, though it seems I will, gahhh, biology and English are easy, but this sudo math is killing me, they won't give me any, literally, formulas at all, I'd be fine if they had guide lines, but no it's all free willynilly unorganized bullshit. What ever, I think I like A Requiem for a Dream too much at this point. That's odd, English hafta be capitalized, but biology doesn't, they're both nouns, and both improper and proper. I wonder why, anyway, I'm gonna go back, I'm amazed I have these grades, I geuss lack of homework is a big part of that.
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