My Life

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Hihihihihi. I don't know anymore. So I didn't have band today, but thats okay because I still saw Pretzel, in the halls, and when I was talking to two of my friends, one of which plays football, the other is the football manager (I might be a little jealous because my mom won't let me play football "because it's too dangerous" and "you could get hurt" whatever) and we were over by the boys locker room because my friend that plays needed knee pads so they were waiting outside and I had nothing else to do so I stood with them and then the guys started straggling out and he came out of the locker room right in the middle of the friend that is the manager about how one of the boys and her were coming in to refill the water jug and he dropped his side of the jug, on the cement, and it made a small  crack, according to my friend (this is what started the argument, the jug was literally dripping water, and not just every other minute no it was like every other second) and I had asked why it was leaking and she told me that it made a small crack and I was like "a small one" and she said "yeah" and then I said "really" and she answered with "yeah" and that was a cycle and then at one point Pretzel came out of the locker room, in practice pads, and looked at us like we were crazy, and we kept arguing. So yeah. And when we were walking in the hall I noticed him and we were both wearing a purple shirt, the same exact shade. I have to go I will tell you anything that I remember. Bye Y'all.