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Thunderbird (poohbear182) wrote,
@ 2004-10-19 20:04:00
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    Current mood: crushed
    Current music:RacE!!

    my report card
    i HATE MYSELF

    i got . . .

    a C in math
    a B in french
    a B in health
    a A in orchestra
    a C in biology
    a B in english
    a B in world history


    ok well i got to work tomorro so come c me ! ! ! !


    last month as Matthew Jennings,
    14, lay in a hospital bed,
    hooked to a machine,
    all hope gone, the boy's mother,
    Robin Glasscock, lay down next to him and held him.
    It was her goodbye. "I lay there with my head on his chest,"
    she says, "so I could hear his heart beating."
    Matt's heart was beating, but doctors had declared him brain dead.
    He'd fallen from a skateboard and hit his head on the pavement.


    ^ SAD ^ (( RIP matt i love you so much))




    im out like a porch light in the ghetto!

    latertater

    <3 auddy



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