writing is fun when i know what i'm writing about. i love my english group. transcendentalists are deep. i need to learn how to be deep like them. "to be great is to be misunderstood." am i misunderstood? nah. we now have four mountain men at oxford. it's ridiculous. chaldu, hauge, wittman, and ramirez need a mirror. and a razor. right about now. thanks. i wonder how mr. o would look with a beard....hahahhaa. that's funny. he can "get down" with some "flavuh" without it anyway. wal-mart can die. yay target! that was the scariest source document i have ever seen in my life. ever. my heart seriously skipped a beat. how unhealthy. apparently i have a nice smile, but i suck at french. which is more important? i vote not french. power naps are very refreshing. i can sleep in very interesting positions. being groggy after a nap feels weird. i noticed girls can be very expensive. longboarding tomorrow! i need to clean my board. and now, off to not do homework. sweet. oh, one more thing: me. you. juno. now. done!
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yeah, his whole 'get down' and 'flavuh' thing was a liiittle to much.
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