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[equinehugger3]

I HATE MY SCHOOL!!! *Screams into pillow*




I'm NOT going back next STUPID quarter.

Sorry.

 

[miss heny]

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[chickendiva25]

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I feel ya!

I don't want to keep doing school work!

Even if I love MODG, I still don't like school work.

I bet it must be worse in public school though.

 

[miss heny]

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Sorry, no ideas here.

I'm rather idea-less tonight.

hmm, i have Keva free

a kidnaping, a party?

a run away horse at GMF? (not GIF, grey mcloud farm XD)

ooohhh! we could have some one try to court Layla (at GMF too

)

 

[equinehugger3]

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I feel ya!

I don't want to keep doing school work!

Even if I love MODG, I still don't like school work.

I bet it must be worse in public school though.

Thank both of you.

It's terrible; Oh, we have a speaker! Gotta try to get out early to get to your cross country meet! So, she's done talking, and they dismiss my section of the bleachers LAST, then I've gotta do my world-record speed walk to my locker, open it, shove all the books I can find into it, grab my water bottle, and run to the locker rooms. Oh, oops, my gym locker's being a jerk and won't open. So I try again and finally get it to open. I lost my good shirt, so the one I have is a bit clingy-er than I prefer to run in. Luckily, it's cold, so I think I'll be fine. I shove on the shoes, which, of course, rub two blisters onto my heels, and run out the door with my 20 ton backpack. Oh, gosh darn it, the bus is running late! We stand in the cold, me in shorts and a fleece jacket, until the thing gets here. I hop on, and we drive to our neighboring town for a meet. BAM! The starting gun fires, and I run for it, but fall behind for some reason.

Although I did perfectly fine at practice last night, my stupid legs weigh as much as led and I'm stinking big time. I finish with a TERRIBLE time and head home with my mom, who seems a bit disoriented. I run much better with her, so she's "What-the-heck-ing" at my time. Once we get home, we eat supper and all that. Finally, 8 rolls around, and I decided I'd better study for my test.

I open up my stuffed backpack to a pleasant sight; I've forgotten my science book, the one I need, though I remember cramming it in! Turns out, of course, the test is on super hard stuff I don't know, and I can't even study.

I wish I could leave before this quarter so they don't need to see my last grades as being bad.

Oh, and, of course, the online version isn't working!

 

[chickendiva25]

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I feel ya!

I don't want to keep doing school work!

Even if I love MODG, I still don't like school work.

I bet it must be worse in public school though.

Thank both of you.

It's terrible; Oh, we have a speaker! Gotta try to get out early to get to your cross country meet! So, she's done talking, and they dismiss my section of the bleachers LAST, then I've gotta do my world-record speed walk to my locker, open it, shove all the books I can find into it, grab my water bottle, and run to the locker rooms. Oh, oops, my gym locker's being a jerk and won't open. So I try again and finally get it to open. I lost my good shirt, so the one I have is a bit clingy-er than I prefer to run in. Luckily, it's cold, so I think I'll be fine. I shove on the shoes, which, of course, rub two blisters onto my heels, and run out the door with my 20 ton backpack. Oh, gosh darn it, the bus is running late! We stand in the cold, me in shorts and a fleece jacket, until the thing gets here. I hop on, and we drive to our neighboring town for a meet. BAM! The starting gun fires, and I run for it, but fall behind for some reason.

Although I did perfectly fine at practice last night, my stupid legs weigh as much as led and I'm stinking big time. I finish with a TERRIBLE time and head home with my mom, who seems a bit disoriented. I run much better with her, so she's "What-the-heck-ing" at my time. Once we get home, we eat supper and all that. Finally, 8 rolls around, and I decided I'd better study for my test.

I open up my stuffed backpack to a pleasant sight; I've forgotten my science book, the one I need, though I remember cramming it in! Turns out, of course, the test is on super hard stuff I don't know, and I can't even study.

I wish I could leave before this quarter so they don't need to see my last grades as being bad.

Oh, and, of course, the online version isn't working!

That sounds horrible.

I wish there was more I could do for you than give you virtual hugs!

 

[equinehugger3]

*Steps away from poduim*

Sorry. I'm not usually this negative!

 

[equinehugger3]

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Thank both of you.

It's terrible; Oh, we have a speaker! Gotta try to get out early to get to your cross country meet! So, she's done talking, and they dismiss my section of the bleachers LAST, then I've gotta do my world-record speed walk to my locker, open it, shove all the books I can find into it, grab my water bottle, and run to the locker rooms. Oh, oops, my gym locker's being a jerk and won't open. So I try again and finally get it to open. I lost my good shirt, so the one I have is a bit clingy-er than I prefer to run in. Luckily, it's cold, so I think I'll be fine. I shove on the shoes, which, of course, rub two blisters onto my heels, and run out the door with my 20 ton backpack. Oh, gosh darn it, the bus is running late! We stand in the cold, me in shorts and a fleece jacket, until the thing gets here. I hop on, and we drive to our neighboring town for a meet. BAM! The starting gun fires, and I run for it, but fall behind for some reason.

Although I did perfectly fine at practice last night, my stupid legs weigh as much as led and I'm stinking big time. I finish with a TERRIBLE time and head home with my mom, who seems a bit disoriented. I run much better with her, so she's "What-the-heck-ing" at my time. Once we get home, we eat supper and all that. Finally, 8 rolls around, and I decided I'd better study for my test.

I open up my stuffed backpack to a pleasant sight; I've forgotten my science book, the one I need, though I remember cramming it in! Turns out, of course, the test is on super hard stuff I don't know, and I can't even study.

I wish I could leave before this quarter so they don't need to see my last grades as being bad.

Oh, and, of course, the online version isn't working!

That sounds horrible.

I wish there was more I could do for you than give you virtual hugs!

Thank you, they make me feel better!

I'll figger it out.

 

[chickendiva25]

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That sounds horrible.

I wish there was more I could do for you than give you virtual hugs!

Thank you, they make me feel better!

I'll figger it out.

Well, good, cause its the only thing I can do for you at the moment.

 

[equinehugger3]

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Thank you, they make me feel better!

I'll figger it out.

Well, good, cause its the only thing I can do for you at the moment.

Thank you!

Google is being amazingly wonderful right now, though.

Random, but I had to post something.