yet another day... yet another near death experience. WHY MUST IT BE SO DIFFICULT TO GO TO MCMAHON'S ROOM ON TIME?! I WAS ALMOST TARDY! THANK YOU STUPID HARPS THAT WE HAVE TO WHEEL BACK TO THE HARP ROOM IN THE MIDST OF SCARY MEAN RUDE CLASSMATES WHO ALL TRY TO BEAT EACH OTHER TO THE LOCKER ROOM WHICH MAKES IT VERY DIFFICULT TO PLACE THE HARP IN THE ORIGINAL ROOM! AND WE CAN'T EVEN OPEN DOORS!! THEN WE HAVE TO MAKE A SECOND TRIP!! TO GET THE STOOL!! AND THEN A THIRD TRIP!! TO PUT THE STAND BACK!! (i never do make the third trip anyway.. ahh.. well..) AND THEN BY THAT EVERYBODY IS GONE AND I AM DESERTED AND FORGOTTEN AND IT'S JUST ME AND MY WORRIES OF BEING TARDY AND THE CONSEQUENSES AND FEARS OF SPARKLE DUTY!! reminds me of the garbage man... or perhaps a servant who comes round to collect your trash.. hmm... AND WHAT WAS WITH SIXTH PERIOD!? WHY DIDN'T ANYBODY REMIND ME TO STUDY FOR THAT STINKING NO GOOD DIRTY ROTTEN QUIZ THAT I FORGOT ALL ABOUT AND DIDN'T STUDY!! yee-ah.. i bombed that... mhm.. yeah.. i think i need to make a good project... that reminds me. i have no idea what to do for my model!!! thank you to all contributers... (who i asked for help, and received none in return.. biiig help, thank you thank you thank you...) and then of course there was seventh period's hercules... oh yeah- that was way back then in elementarty school when they'd show it in extended day care and then we'd all sit around watching the movie and listening to all those good ol' songs and laughing at all the lame things that happened... good times.. good times....

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