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Hi, my name is novelist
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| Created: 2006-11-25 10:39:40 |
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I was just sitting at the lunch table. My freinds don't have the same lunch time as me. my head was down and my lunch wasn't eaten yet. My eyes were closed. I was thinking.
I opened my eyes and my lunch was gone. And I knew who took it, but I'm not saying names, not even writing them in this journal. He's to dispicable to speak of. 
Yes I said he. Do all guys have to be brainless. He is only the most anying, unawair, idotic, guy I know. And I know alot.
You know what I did? I stormed up to that creep and snatched my lunch of potaotoes, corn, chicken, and gravey out of his hands. Then I stomped on his foot and stuffed all my lunch in his face.
It would have been a laugh! If i really did that. But sadly I didn't. I sat there without my lunch and listened to my stumic 
Then he came up double stuffed. A mess of gravy over his mouth his grin was evil.
Okay so he didn't come up to me. But he did go up to the trash can and dumped to trays in
Wait a minute! My journal is not for lunch cotastrofies! I'm going to go talk about my day AFTER school.
My friends, melonie and ashley, and I went to the mall strate after school. We did not want to do our homework. Me and my friends do everything together. But today was different, today melonie sad she was "sick" and went strait home.
It wasn't my bussness i admit, but I had to do what I had to do. So I went over to her house and peeked in the window. I saw the worst thing ever!
I saw... |
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