Hail, hail, rock and roll, deliver me from days of old. - Chuck Berry
im missing you @ 4:45 p.m. on 2003-02-03

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I don't like highschool.



Not even a little bit.

I'm sick of the petty problems that flaunt throughout the hallways. It almost seems contagious.
I'm sick of the "little brains".

If I have to hear ONE more story about casual weekend sex...I will explode.
or if I have to hear ONE more person use the "N" word...I just might have to hit him and call him a HONKIE.
or another teacher at some kids' throat about their math homework...TEACHERS, we have a life! Be sensitive!

I'm so ready to be out of here.

Today has been one of those days. I felt like I was floating through the clouds of hell or something.

On a lighter but much more un-interesting note,...I am playing with the idea of joining the National Guard before college.

This is where, I will be a dork and post a list of the benefits of being in the National Guard.


Evidentally, I can start now...at 17. I could go to basic training this summer and begin duty as a senior and get money!
It's an idea.

Whadd'ya think? Do I look ARMY enough?

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