10-30-03
There i was in journalism class when i got my story back. There was so many corrections i nearly had information overload. Whne i went to go and confronnt my editors they said i could not say the words shit,bitch and other things. This made me angry we are in highschool of course we know these things. So i am now making my own paper and calling it !spazville gazzet!(i know about the spelling u smart ass). Well this is my paper and here i will be displaying random thoughts so just stay in key with us. bye untill next time.
10-31-03 Well this is the day of murder and mayham.:) I was walking down the street when this kinda reatared kid asked me what i was for halloween. I replaid to him saying that i was a figment of his imagination. He then started to ask me what it was like being just another image. I started to play along and humor him by describing what it is like to find out you are fake. He then started to pat my back and then i left him alone. I had to sneak on this computer cause my dad is power trippin and grounded me because i said crap. He said "dont ever use the fucking filthy language like a fucking nigger". Boy my language is really bad.(not)!!!
