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the morning after Yunnie thought it was hilarious. Throughout flag-raising she kept looking at my feet and laughing away. That girl is crazy, I swear. She is. Did football during P.E. My team comprised of these really small people. I was on the same team with Yunnie, and when we saw our teammates, we were like, "Okay. We're gonna lose." But did we? Nooooooo. The score was 4-0. And I scored one of them. But it was so lame. The ball was between the goalie's legs, and all I did was tap it a little with my left foot (and the power foot is the right), and whoosh, the thing went in. I was all obnoxious and everything. I started yelling, like, "I kicked with my left foot and I SCORED!!!!!" I wanted to be goalie but I decided not to, as it's too scary. And if I were goalie the score would be like, 10-0, I lose, or something. I just wanted to be Casillas for a while because he's such a sexy Spanish thing. Ha ha. Anyway, failed Physics again by 2 marks. Blah. Pearl got me a James Dean biography. It's very wordy, and I've started to read it. It's a great one. Very informative. I didn't understand a lot of words though, which leads me to conclude that my English sucks. I cried last night but I don't feel like talking about it. Mom somehow guessed that I'm still seeing Gen, and she made me promise her not to until December, which was what I planned to do anyway. But I miss my baby so much. He liked the tape I gave him. I forget if I mentioned it here but I made him a tape with my favourite songs and he liked it! Yay! Uh-huh.
before sunrise // before sunset
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