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blogging again because im not supposed to be on aim.. and im procrastinating from writing my english letter to ms.feng. yeah i have writers block, shoot me. i dont like my spanish class.. the teacher is boring and all we have done is filled out vocabulary. there's also not a lot of people in that class other than jason and bali. history is cool. ha is funny, wiggin is funny. all my obnoxious guy friends are on the other side. they are weird.. weird but hilarious. today yuchen walked in the room and he gasps and turns back. he just forgot his math book from his previous class. camacho will be my favorite teacher. i sit next to wiggin again. fun times. steph and val are on the other side of the room :( stupid upper alphabet people. oneill also has a lot of my friends in that class. i do my other homework in that class. hurhur :D feng is the best class regarding people wise.. i am surrounded by cathy, daniel, cheryl, rajeev, ed, chris, justin, yar.. it is cool. ed's too tall and he sits next to me so i can hit him on the leg when im frustrated. good stuff. i was so embarassed today during english because ms feng told us that she would be playing different kinds of music every day and we had turns to bring in our own CDs to play during "worktime" for the class. then i said to ed "HAHA what if someone brings indian music." then rajeev turns around and gives me this weird stare and i realize that i shouldve watched what i said but instead laughed quietly nonstop. stats is a bit... boring.. but i have valerie and victor! dude vivek refuses to sit with me. screw him.
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