The paper finally came out...there were some errors but since the program we use sporadically deletes parts of words, it doesn't surprise me.
What’s his name?...Anthony something...
He comes into math today with the newspaper and there are highlights all over the front and I saw highlights on my article. He says "I found a type-o" and I nodded and tried to explain but he was distracted. He than asked me "why did you mention where the tangents were going to go eat after the show" in a rather disgusted shake of his head. I told him it was "very necessary" that we know that small amount of detail. It adds more to the story. It means more. It shows my attention to the event. But no...He didn't care...he was too busy writing poems about morning erections and that sort of thing. I wasn't very happy. He was the only person in that class that I could carry on a decent conversation about books and movies and music with and he had to ruin it with highlighting the type-os in the paper and highlighting the things that were questionable. Oh yes! There are many many problems with the newspaper and I hate it. But to rub in my face as if I had no clue before hand...piss off bow bow cool.
Project?
It’s due Monday...I'm only in the beginning stages.
I started writing something new the other day...it's more of a monologue...I would love to do a monologue ...maybe film it...yeah...
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I helped plant a tree last night
"Rain Dogs"
It reminds me of Disney scores and songs...really good.
Rainy fall nights.
I saw In the Realms of the Unreal with Sarah on Sunday.
It was very interesting...nice to know I’m not the only one...ha ha
BUT don't go snooping around for this Darger fellow.
I would tell you more but I’m saving it for l-a-t-e-r.
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poor Spald | 
