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Mood: Happy smile and thoughtfull question
Read: 50 Rules for a Teenager(manga)
Music: Pink and some alternative stuff.

I had one of the best days at school this year. I sleeped though most of my first 2 classes then i went to 3rd and read some japanese poems and storys out of my EnglishII book. Then i had lunch and skiped the seconded half of english cause i had a sub(again ^_^) and the guys in class where talking about the girls at are school and how pretty/hot of ugly they were, and they started watching BET....So i sat in on the third(last lunch) I got to see my friends again ^_^ we done have the same lauch...i got to see Miranda(not for longe cause i was in the lunch room for most of the third lunch. She was in the Gym), Katie, Flint, Tiffane, Rebecca(not fo longe so ran off to talk to her other firends), Daniel. I normaly only get to see them them passing in the halls and at are club metting(which has hade fewer members cuase alot of them are in my school's play and they've been praticing). I get to forth ( last class of the day) which is art i finshed me first project, I had to draw an item close up. Now i'm staring on my 2nd is expressionisum(spl?) I'm drawing a cool picture of pink i found. About the end of class she send me out to get some rubber cement glue from the office. On my way out i ran in to my big brother Jamal (not really my brother, we've just know each other a long time and my mom is like a 2nd mom to him) i got to talk to him for a little then i gave him a hug and handed back to class. It was time to clean up so i put my picutre up and listend to the end day anouncements. I got on the bus, as the bus was leaving though it acted up. But only a little, as o got off the bus the mail man was getting to my house i run up to him and got the mail and said hi to him.

Wow did not know i could type that much at once eek

Well here are some poems that i've wrote so far this week:

<center>Please, Give, Do.

I please and please, I give and give, I do and do
With no hopes of anything in return.
I'm used without knowing it
As i slave over the ones i care about.
I care about them so much that
If I were to disappoint or hurt then in anyway,
My heart would start to tear apart.<center>

<center>Broken

I've been broken to pices.
I've been torn to shreds.
I've been stepped on and over.
I did not like it but
I did nothing to stop it.

I let people break, tear, and step
To no end and say nothing
To try and stop it</center>