| What? Oh, I guess my Xanga's alright now . . .
Well, just go to this one - http://www.xanga.com/NotLikeTheOthers xD
I might abandon this one.
And all I have to say other than that is that I'm sick. Terribly sick.
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So, yeah. What's with the whole pencil deal with TerraNova?
First time. I was with Mrs. Qurtarman (or however the fuck you spell
her last name) and Halie and Andrew, just sitting there with my own
fucking pencil in my hand, when she goes "Zhahira, go get a pencil."
"Uhh . . . I already have a pencil." "Go get a pencil." " . . . Fine.
-Gets up to go get a pencil-."
2nd time. Halie's just walking past desks putting pencils out on desks.
Once again, I already have my own. She ignores it completely and puts a
pencil on my desk.
3rd fucking time. This girl in my class is giving out pencils. I
already have my own. (Is it such a crime?!) When she reaches my desk,
she just stands there staring at me for a few minutes, then goes off to
put pencils on the other desks.
Now, is there something that I don't know and never knew?
Is it the stress in taking this test or something? 'Cause I pretty much
just do the test and carry on. No stress. I don't really give a shit
for some reason.
I . . . I don't know. I just don't know. Wtf. Wtf is going on?
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