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That's the title of a book a never read. I just saw it on the shelf and started cracking up, but this has nothing to do with that.

Maddie has a button in her eye, Casper has an ear infection, my sister is an infection, and there's a bird nest in my tree. Odd things; odd, but boring. These are the things that surround my life. Boring, boring, boring. Boring. Life, though I wish it to be exciting, is boring. I wake up (late), go to school (late), I go to class (late), I come home, I "do homework" (not really), I go to other stuff like Taekwondo (late), and then I come home finish said "homework," and then I go to bed (late...very late). The next morning I wake up and repeat the process. Ugh. Boring. My life lacks ... non-boring things, with the exclusion of my friends. Ah, my friends. If it weren't for them, I'd be dead. They are fun in an unconventional way, which helps to drown out that interruption of life they call "school." Yesterday Sarah fell and spranged her ankle in the parking lot. Lauren and I were just leaving and we both, of course, had to get out and see if she was going to die or not. Now this is the third time this year that she's done this, and so she's gotten to use the elevator (lucky duck) and Lauren and I, being her freinds and all, have volunteered to carry her bags for her. Anyway, the first thing Lauren said was something about getting her ankles fixed and the first thing that came out of my mouth was, "So...I guess we get to use the elevator again." I said this out of concern, of course...

How did I get on that subject? Well the point is that my life is boring and repetative. I don't like boring repetative things, so I complain. BORING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

End the ranting, nonsense I call a journal entry.

P.S. I hope my butt isn't big and round! gonk