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Thursday, December 16 1999 AD

Well, a rather uneventful day... carpet salesman vistited... (Does anyone else here watch Captain Star?)

It was "Decades Day" today at school. I wore my favorite pants&emdash;green and white checked bell-bottoms, a frilly white shirt and some platform running shoes I bout for $2 in grade 6. Practically no one else dressed up. They didn't advertise enough.

Let me explain something about my highschool. It offers certain courses in gifted as well as academic and applied (since I don't feel like explaining the enitire education system, that's basically hard and easy). Normally, I wouldv'e gone to this school in my city, EHS, but I decided to take gifted at BHS. Around the middle of the year last year, I toured both EHS and BHS, so I could decide where I wanted to go. So, today, there was a bunch of kids from some school, so I was messing with their minds. I told a couple of kids to whatch the spiders that tend to crop up in the desks, and some others that whatever they do, to stay out of the basement! (Even though I do HATE R.L.Stine) I told them not to ask, if they hadn't already heard. It was just better if they didn't go down.

hmmmm...


Have you ever felt so horny that you just want to grab the first guy you see and start making out with him?

I actually haven't felt much like that lately. And I can't decide weather that's a good thing or a bad. On the on hand, I'm very picky with guys, so I've never had a date, or a kiss, or anything, and I have no one to take this stuff out on. On the other, it's awfully fun to sit in science class any imagine who you would go out with if they asked, who you might ask out in the future, and how you would react if someone just grabbed you and started frenching right then and there. There always seems to be someone where I wouldn't mind one bit.

I remeber one day where I could actually feel the hormones rushing through me. It was kind of cool, but I couldn't concentrate on my work at :)

Man, I need a boy.


I pegged Dx after math class with a snow ball, but I got in trouble. Not very much, mind you. Just a scolding. Personally, I don't see what the problem is. I mean, why do they care?

G

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