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I died:

I kissed you:

I fell:

I lived next door to you:

I showed up at your house unexpectently:

I stole something:

I was murdered:

I cried:

I asked you to marry me:

I was hospitalized:

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Personality:

Eyes:

Hair:

Family:

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Keep a secret if I told you one?

Hold my hand?

Study with me?

Cook for me?

Love me?

Date me?

HAVE YOU EVER:

Lied to make me feel better?

Wanted to kiss me?

Wanted to kill me?

Broke my heart?

Thought I was unbearably annoying?

Hated me?

Wanted to tell me someting but didn't?

Wondered about my sanity?

Wanted to do something to me? 

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When and how did we meet?

Describe me in three words.

What was your first impression of me?

What do you think of me now?

What reminds you of me?

Could you see us together forever?

When's the last time you saw me?

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I didn't go to school today, due to re-spraining my ankel...D:

I stayed home from school today. Second time this year. The last time was like...two or three weeks ago...I had sprained my ankle in gym class....it happened again yesterday except instead of Gymnastics (Which is what caused me to sprain it last time), it was sitting back down on the ground after review one of the Square dances we had been starting to learn in school.
At first I just thought I didn't seriously hurt it because the pain went away quickly and only hurt a little when I walked, so immediately after I hurt it the girl were dismissed and able to go to the Girls' Locker room. I changed as fast as I could and went to my last class of the day, which was F period AKA Spanish.

INTERMISSION!!!

Todays schedule was Day 1's schedule!

A -- Algebra with Ms. Moreau
B -- Religion with Mrs. Viviona
C -- English with Ms. DiLeonardo
D -- Global with Mr. Purificato
E -- Gym with Mrs. Heckleman
F -- Spanish with Mrs. Ornelas

Day 2's schedual shall be:

D -Drugs- Global with Mr. Purificato
F -For- Spanish with Mrs. Ornelas
E -Every- Art with that substitue teacher (Mrs. Buccino had a baby girl last week and is taking the rest of the year off)
G -Girl- Advanced Physical Science with Ms. D'Antoni
A -And- Algebra with Ms. Moreau
B -Boy- Religion with Mrs. Vivona

INTERMISSION LOG COMPLETE!!!

So I get to Spanish class and, Jackie, the girl who sits in front of me notices that I look...well off. She asks me what's wrong, and I tell her. She told me to go to the nurse and at this point, my ankle really started hurting to the point where I wanted to cry. I nodded and went to the front of the class (Class hadn't started yet) and told Mrs. Ornelas that I had hurt it...again...last time I hurt my ankle was exactly 3 or 4 cycles ago and I had Spanish immediately following. As I was telling her what happened I actually started crying because of the pain. She told me to sit down and told a kid in my class, Kevin, to go get the nurse. He came back and told my teacher they're bringing a wheelchair.

I keep crying in my seat, but then Mrs. Ornelas handed me back a quiz that she changed into a test and I got a 98. I REALLY got 100, but in the multiple choice section I put one letter instead of the one I really meant to put, so it cheered me up a little. The a few minuets later the nurse wheeled me out of the class.

They had me stay in their office for about an hour, then they called a cab to take me to my Megan's house (Not the one you met in the city guys!), since no one was home for me. So I get there and I hang out there for a while. At this point I can walk and walk around her room and stuff like that. I play 20 questions and I won. I was thinking of colored pencils and it thought I was thinking of a pen, then it tried again and it thought I was thinking of candy. In reality it's 25 questions, but yeah. Then my mother comes to pick me and I leave. Then she calls a cab to take me to the local hospital because my ankle might be fractured. When we get to the pediatric emergency center it's 5:30 PM. While I'm waiting there I saw all these little kids, some were infants. It made me so uncomfortable, I wanted out, but I couldn't go. My mom then tells me I need to get a urine test.....for a possibly fractured ankle?

My aunt got to the hospital at around 6:30 and soon afterwards they called my name so me and my mom go to the doctor there and he says that we need X-rays and my mom says okay. It's another hour before we get into the WAITING area for X-rays and there are a LOT of people waiting. Shortly after we got there a mother, father, and their daughter come into the room. She had broken her arm. When my mom asked how long they had been there she mother looks pissed of and says she's been there since 2 PM and it's a quarter to 8. She said that the hospital needed to give her another X-ray for reasons only God knows.

My mom gets tired of waiting and after seeing me walk around she's sure nothing's wrong except it's sprained. We try to leave and the hospital starts to threaten my mom with Child Welfare...wtf? It's my mother's right to refuse treatment. She called her lawyer and she told us should just leave. At a quarter to 10 the X-rays STILL hadn't been taken. I started crying because I wanted to go home. At 10:30 they FINALLY took me for the X-rays. It only took 20 min. in total. So afterwards we took a cab home, as soon as I got home I went to bed after crying again for a little while because of all the little kids in pain over there. I learned one thing for certain. I NEVER want to go to a hospital ever again.

Since I'm feeling uber nice -cough cough- Bored as hell! -cough cough- I'm gonna update :D

School's been going good I guess. My grades dropped from the 90s to the high 80s though. D: I am working hard though! Hmmm, what else...

NEW AND IMPORVED!!! List of Cool People I Have Met This Year:

Sony: OwO I love this kid! Hell, everyone does! He has like so many friends! He's adorable and reminds me of Mauricio, only a bigger perfectionist. He's obsessed with being perfect. You should have seen his face when he found out he got 100% on our test for the Odyssey. I got a 91.5% >< In english he's sits a row away from me.
People say he's gay, because he sounds it (In his voice, you hear him and that's your first assumption.) and he sometimes acts it. Either way I don't care, I think he's adorable and I call him Sony Bo Bony! He thinks I like this kid in our class named Andrew and likes me back. Andrew thinks I like Sony and Sony likes me back. It was werid. One second Andrew said he didn't like Sony because he thought he was annoying and then he claimed I liked him. I told him only like a friend, but didn't believe me. Then a couple minutes later Sony sits down at the table Andrew and I are at (It's lunch) and when Andrew was talking to his friend, Sony mouths to me, "You like him!!" and he's smiling...he THEN proceeded to mouth out "You two should get together." I said I didn't like him, but he also didn't believe me! ><

Lauren: She's the caucasian version of Stephanie. Seriously. From the hair, down to the shoes (They have the SAME EXACT ones). The only thing that's different is that there's a height difference and Lauren has blonde hair. Lauren's shorter, but still. She sits in front of me in Global. Global History...>< Mr. Purificato (My teacher) is a FREAKING BASTARD! He'll make fun of you in class when he wants to. He rocks, but oh my God he's a little bitch! He's one of my favorite teachers, though. =D Okay, back to Lauren...well....yeah...she's cool. xDDD
I'll try to get a picture of her and me together and see if I can put it up...maybe not because I'll get lazy but neh.

Ms. Moreau: She's a new teacher at St. Francis. It's her first year and hse proves to be the best teacher. She graduated from St. Francis only 4 years ago so I think she's either 22 or 23. I think 22 because my English teacher Ms. DiLeonardo is 23 and she's been working there for a year. Ms. Moreau makes math fun so I don't groan when I have her class. She also makes the classes easy for me to understand.

Andrew: He used to sit behind me in English, but my teacher, at the start of the Second Quarter, moved all of our seats. He's like....emo....without all the make up, so I don't know what that makes him. It was hard for him to believe that someone like me, who's almost always happy, could like the same type of mucis he likes. Emo. ^^;; Yah