Friday, October 15, 1999
11:31 AM, in the wrong class

Okay... I only have one clas today, and Courtney gives me the great idea that if I go to Mr Riley's Psych class early then we could leave early and get home before mom does so we could celebrate her last day of work. She said go to his 11:00 class, and she knew he had one because her ex is in it.

So... here I am... in a... heck, I don't even know what this class is. I'm supposed to be in a Psych class... and I realized this after taking notes for 30 mins. Oh Courtney's gonna love this... note to myself, don't forget my sax.

Well, I spent $22.50 getting a Dragonball Z poster... there goes my paycheck. Crap.

Hey... this class is kinda interesting... groovy.

c 1999 Rabid Duckie Productions





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