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Scarecrow (scarecrow13) wrote,
@ 2004-02-06 20:33:00
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    Current mood: annoyed
    Current music:Crazy Sunshine

    *gnaw*
    *gnaws on things* make that 2 guys in my science class I wanna give a hug. One kid, he's not particularly nice to me or anything, [he reminds me of a stuffed teddy bear, except he's a HS wrestler o.O] well anyway he got frustrated about something and punched the brick wall, some kid says something like 'whats ur problem' and tries to push him into the classroom and he turned around and basically the kid pushed himself into the lockers, it's a basic move to use their own weight from the force they apply when pushing you against them, they will of course either slam themselves into the ground or the wall behind the one their attacking, but the kid blames it on the one who punched the wall, so the kid tries to come back into the class and he has the funniest little face on like litterally o.o and teh teach wont let him back in, sends him to the office, they send him to the nurse to look at his hand from punching the wall, then mr labianca [dean of students] comes after the kid's back in the classroom and pulls out the wall punching kid and the one that pushed him, wall punching one has to go with dean of students, other kid goes right back to class. -sigh- it made me feel all sad, because the kid's not the kind of person that the girls all drool over, and the kids in the class were making fun of him while I just sat there amazed at cruelty of today's world...the rain was appropriate and welcome....made me wanna come home and do something, don't remember what it was now, but it might have been something important.....
    oh, and if I figure out that I like anyone in my school I have found the thing to do closest to valentines day that would fit my personality: draw a little heart on some little pieces of paper, crumple them up into balls, flick them at the kid until he either opened one or asked me what I thought I was doing....if he didn't get it and asked I'd tell him to unfold them and then before he could I'd run #o.o# wouldn't be able to stand there not saying anything to watch him open it...garg....problem is I can't figure out who I like.......



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