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got a major ice whuppin'

frickin frick. am so ready for summer.

frickin folger's was cancelled for us because of the frickin snow, which the frickin board of ed didn't think was bad enough to frickin keep us out of school until we'd already gotten there and then frickin made dredger tell us to go back home in the frickin blizzard before they could frickin plow the roads because they're frickin STUPID and i'm frickin gonna kill'em.

frickin.


and have i got a story for you.

but i've told it so many times today i think i'll write it later.
or something.

in other news, we made a list of the most doable people in our school and i was first of the girls in our class.

makes me feel special.

dunno if it really should or not, but it gives me a certain sense of accomplishment nonetheless.


The current mood of bratnatch at www.imood.com
FIN. 6:06 p.m., Wednesday, Feb. 26, 2003

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