i think caitlin and i are geniouses. i just think that we arent appreciated in our own time. ("i would give anything to be not appreciated in my own time!"-phoebe) just like today, when i was trying to the fuck you sign in algebra class. i grabbed my arm in the wrong place. you never know, i might have been just making up a new sign for something. it didnt have to be "fuck you". oh well. again. when diane sck-smelly asked caitlin for "the two dollars she borrowed" i spoke my mind. at least i tryed. i mixed my two favorite expressions: "i want to slap you in the face" and "i want to kick you in the ass", and it didnt come out so well: "i want to slap her ass." and it wasnt like i said it fast either. i said it slow, i knew before i said it that i was dumb.

caitlin? was that the reason why jeff was laughing so hard in 6th hour. the pot-smelling paper? lol. thats really fun. caitlin sits next to a stoner in that hour, and shes got a near-stoner on the other side. hahahhaa. i am a "rabid dog foaming at the mouth." yes, indeed.

and in choir today: we sang "dah meh ni poh too lah beh" and we had to replace each syllable with a sound and it came out like this: snap, "woo", slap knee, clap, stomp, "wicci wicci", "bounce". it was so great. ill explain later, caitlin.

"ooh-ehh ooh i look just like buddy holly oh oh and you're mary tyler moore i dont care what they say about ---- i dont care about that"

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