A Lot Of Days In One

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Hi, I'm back. I have a lot to say and not a lot of time, so this whole thing might be spread out into multiple posts (just fyi what I am telling you has been written on an earlier date so it might seem crazy  because there is going to be a lot of things happening). 1st Day of school: My day was pretty good , I had a few classes with my friends. I am in theatre this semester and it seems pretty cool. My ELA teacher is nice but he has a monotone voice and he is way to smiley. My algebra teacher is nice but kind of strict, My advisory/ social studies teacher is cool, except for the fact that he likes the Packers. My careers teacher is rad, he remembers me from offseason last year. And now we are to band, it's the only class that I have with Pretzel, which totally sucks. This is probably the class I will talk about the most because of that. It is so awesome! Little off topic tidbit, one of my friends and I were dropping off our instruments this morning in the band room and Pretzel was dropping off his instrument too, and as my friend and I were walking into the band room, he was walking out at the same time and we didn't even acknowledge each other, but everyone is rushing to their classes, and also my friend and I were talking, but when I walked past him I noticed something, he got even taller, and as soon as he was out of earshot, I told my friend, bc well I noticed it so yeah. But anyways, (just fyi, I totally agree with Liliana when she says that sometimes when I'm talking about him, I tend to enhance things, because well that's how I want to see it), during band today sometimes (like 89% of the time) whenever I turned around to so like not look at him, he was looking at me (or at least it looked like it, but you know its kind of hard to not think that he is looking at me when our eyes meet.......) and most of class I was sitting sideways in my chair b/c you know I wanted to face Mury (no offense bro that was part of the reason that I was turned sideways) I don't normally talk/ do mushy stuff, like you know feelings, so this is like so weird, and like I told Africa that I would tell her why I like Pretzel but I don't even know why I do, I just can't explain it. Got to go, I will probably post tomorrow and keep adding on until I'm done. Bye Y'all. 

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