Saturday, September 25, 2004

that slimy rat Tim is in my music class. He glares at me everytime I See him, I had formed my own oppinion before he started being mean to Seth. Boohoo, anyway, walking passt journalism was crazy, I actually thought about taking the long way to 4100 but then was like, 'come on kaitie, it's a public campus'. but then I saw Seth's truck, even though i still haven't seen him, himself... but oh jeeze. this is getting long and I have homework.

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