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Tuesday, October 02, 2012

wake me up, when september ends

I don't like posts without pictures.
I have not been in the mood to take pictures lately.
Hence I have not posted in 140 years.
All I do is come home, eat cake, and do homework.
Dad brought European candy from work. 
My favorite was the rum flavored ones. 
Sue me, I like the flavor of rum.
They're gone now. 
I am an extra credit machine. 
I am actually proud of my grades this year,
because I actually had to work for them.
 Books rock, 
I read them like a man watches football;
all the time.
I like it when I go to World Geography
and my teacher is singing Bon Jovi.
It's October babies. 
It is my wake up call. 

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