anyways, today was crazy! first i come to school and heard it was SNOWING up by the tunnel, which doesn't happen often if EVER. then the day goes on, FREEZING, but normal until math, where i find out my math test score was, well, not so great. so then i go to lunch and i've just finished eating and i'm walking back to the table from throwing my trash away and i hear the door open and i turn around and in comes nate with none other that pam. PAM. holy crap. didn't see that coming! it was great though. i've missed her. anyways, after pam and nate go to find roshad, i start to finish my french homework and the door opens again and PHILIPPE walks in with another allum. it was CRAZY. even emerson poked his head into the art room for a second. it was crazy! a whole bunch of people who i did NOT expect to see for a while or at all, all showed up. with in an hours period. i had to pinch my self because it was so weird. i mean really, snow+bad math test+pam+philippe+other random seniors walking around by the millions(exagerating majorly)= what the f***?/it-must-be-a-dream/overwellmed feeling.
CRAZY day...
anyways, i kinda hope it snows. even though i know it wont last, but i'd kinda like to see it you know? i don't need to build a snowman, but i really would like to just SEE the snow.
also, 3 more days of school before break. i'm counting down.









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A crust of bread is better than nothing.
Nothing is better than true love.
Therefore, by the transitive property,
a crust of bread is better than true love.
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--
A crust of bread is better than nothing.
Nothing is better than true love.
Therefore, by the transitive property,
a crust of bread is better than true love.
--
We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.
-Maya Angelou
--
A crust of bread is better than nothing.
Nothing is better than true love.
Therefore, by the transitive property,
a crust of bread is better than true love.
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