10th May 2003

4:08pm: Blah De Blah Blah
Happy Birthday to Hayley.

I've taken 2 erasers from my math teacher ms. wilt. she is my last class of the day and i take her eraser and run around hitting people on the backpack with it and sometimes it takes them awhile to realize i did it then sometimes they get mad. usually though they're like hey ren GET A HOBBY... that is often the high light of my day... bad day, flunk a test, be late to class, nearly miss bus to school, out of clothes (i just realized that list of bad things to happen to u in a day is really out of order) but then at the end of the day its all alright cuz u hit people ont he backpacks with erasers... the simple pleasures in life.

Jay and Silent Bob, Jay's Rap:
Fuck fuck fuck, mother mother fuck, mother mother fuck fuck, mother fuck, mother fuck, noise noise noise, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4, noise noise noise, smoking weed, smoking weed, doing coke drinking beers, drinking beers beers beers, rollin fatties smokin blunts, who smokes the blunts? we smoke the blunts, rollin blunts then smoking (hey man give me a nickelback) fifteen bucks little man, put that shit in my hand, if that money doesn't show then you owe me, owe me, owe! my jungle love, owie, owie, owe, i think i wanna know ya know ya

Go fourth and become a happy cabbage!

I'm high on Life. Why do you think little mikey liked it so much?
Current Mood: bored
Current Music: Ramones "Rock 'N Roll High School"
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