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Here we are with chapter 97.

Yet another chapter written in my boring ass English class.

It's second period and I've drawn an eye and answered one question today full stop.

I should really start on my fourth reading log but I don't really see the point I usually do them in the weekend anyway.

My friend is getting pissy with the a book wifi because she's trying to write a speech but the school has blocked pages linking to abortions because oh no teenagers can't handle stuff like that can they?

Eighteen more minutes.

Eighteen long minutes and I am free from this class and the watchful eye of Hitler.

Well that is until I'm stuck here tomorrow for another hour.

How happy I would be if I could just get a new damn teacher.

What wouldn't I do to get a new teacher.

That might lead to a body on my hands though and I don't want that again do i?

Also found out the guy I like just isn't interested in me amd likes someone else so that's another stake through the heart.

Fourth this year.

From the same guy.

I have such a happy and for filled life.

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