Heyheyhey.
It's January the fifth at 2:30 pm. Last day before we head back to school for second semester. The only thing I'm thinking about today is how much I don't want to. No more school. I'm going to start a petition. Children should not be forced to attend school if they feel they are already smart and worldly enough without it! NO MORE! I WON'T GO! THEY CAN'T MAKE ME!
Okay, I'll go, but I AM ATTENDING UNDER PROTEST.
Oh, hell.
There really isn't too much to write about. So far, 2004 is one of my most boring years. I suppose I'll give it a go, though. After all, it's only been 4 and a half days, right?
I'm focusing on looking at the good part of this new year lately. For instance, I haven't been in trouble at school yet and even though there is a slight possibility that that is because I haven't been to school yet, I'm overlooking that. Also, I haven't completely embarrassed the hell out of myself quite yet, however, I did have a humiliating fall down my stairs in front of Laura and her new boyfriend the other day. That's only a 6.4 on the Embarassment Richter Scale. Not too shabby.
Well, NYCRATS fans (e.i.-Lyssa, I MEAN VIOLET!), I'm out. C'est bon.
~Jefferson~