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journal numero dos. yeah, im a spanish master. hehe. ok so i guess this one willl be about my friend kimeo (i dont think she wants me to say her name...). ive know her since the first day of kindergarten. yeah thats right, kindergarten. KINDERGARTEN. lol ok i'll stop. so anyways, hmm... well heres a little of our story. FIRST DAY OF KINDERGARTEN: i cried because i was scared to go in that freakin classroom. mrs. neals room. well mrs neal introduced me to her to get me to let go of my moms leg. (yeah i was a baby) so me and kimeo did EVERYTHING together basically. we sat next to eachother during circle time, we slept next to eachother during nap time, we played together and learned together everyday for the whole year. FIRST GRADE: mrs shoemaker. no idea how to spell it anymore. and i must say, she made the best cupcakes in the world! id die for one of them thangs right now. but yeah, we also had that class together. we did the same exact things in first grade that we did in kindergarten. because we were the beastest kids on the block. hehe. i remember i got in trouble for something and it made me cry. but i told everyone it was my head that was hurting, that thats why i was crying. ahaha and i remember kimeo sitting there with me while i was crying and she gave me a hug. and i would have done the same for her but she was a warrior and she never cried. dang her. jk. oh and i think this is the year that kimeos awesome mommy started babysitting me after school. thats when i met her madre, her padre, her hermano (brother) and oh my toebiter. aka sparky. the dog. that bit my toes everytime i got near him. i must have some pretty tasty toes or something. who knows. ok SECOND GRADE: we had the dreaded mrs autry. again, we had the same class together. we were inseperable i guess. we kinda came in a package. well i dont remember much of that year... just that we had this awesome ant farm. and i tried counting all the ants one day. didnt work out to well. well second grade was boring so lets move onto the next year. THIRD GRADE: kimeo and i, once again, had the same class. now, if you got one of us, you got the other no matter what. and need i say, you were one lucky teacher if you got us. so, this is the year however when kimeo and i started disagreeing on things. i remember one day we both had to get pulled out of class to be talked to because i guess we were raising trouble in the classroom. who knows. umm this is also the year that my sister was born. bethany. so me and kimeo got a pet crawfish (like for school) and guess what we named it? bethany. yeah. ok well after like a week of me and her nurturing that beast like it was our life at stake bethany died. (the crawfish, not my sister)...hehe. well of course my sensitive self cried my heart out when she passed. we buried her next to the playground. she was a sexy crawfish too. RIP: BETHANY THE CRAWFISH. im gettin tired of typing so lets move on. FOURTH GRADE: omg. we got separated. omg. omg. omg. i had the best teacher ever named mrs rutter. i dont remember who kimeo had. but we had this thing called spiral together. which was freakin awesome. a separate class for the smart kids and we'd go every tuesday and do different things like the whole day. that's like the only time we spent together besides when i'd go to her house. then, the dreaded happened. i had to move an hour away. to katy. omg. i cried so hard. after i moved, me and kimeo barely ever saw eachother and it remains that way even to this day. we still talk every once in awhile but not anywhere near as much as we used to.. and i moved again in eighth grade. now i live in the country on ten acres. geez imma gangsta. so yeah, she needs to get her bootay down here or invite me over to her house. geez. why?you may ask. well the answer is simple. cause shes awesome and i miss her like way more than i have ever missed that dang crawfish and the ant farm and any of my old memories. so uh, kimeo, i love you girl and i hope to see you soon. <3 taylor oh and before i go, i must also say, that we remain as two of the beastest sexiest people in the world. so kiss it if you think otherwise. ok im out. love ya girly!
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