huzzah, writing class

2003-11-04 / 9:10 a.m.

Communications started yesterday, it was pretty good. Except there was one chick who considered taking the train to be "slumming it" and one girl WHO DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO READ UNTIL SIXTH GRADE. Holy ass man, its not like its a fucking rocket science. *shudders*

I need more medication. I'm still nervous like crazy. I wonder if the guidance councillor informed Mr. Williamson of that? I hope so. :\

Anyways, yes. I'm not in foods again, but its because Steffy said she'd be in here, but lo and behold, she's not. *blows a raspberry*

Bah, I don't know. I feel rather down, without any reason for being so. I just feel sick to my stomach alot, from anxiousness, I do suppose, but its not exactly pleasant. And things never work out for me, as well, so yeah.

But my mum's going to buy me a book today? *shrugs*

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