(WARING: THIS JOURNAL WILL BE FULL OF COMPLAINING: BEWARE!!)

This is going to be a terrible year.

First, Grace is gone.

Second, All my teachers are stereotypical and cruel ( I dress like some sort of cross between goth and punk)

Third, I'm the most antisocial person in the world stuck in classes full of populate preppys with no friends, hence the sitting in the back of the room with an expression on my face that says "Oh yeah, I totally have friends, just none of them are here right now...of course...*cough*

But dont get me wrong, i HAVE tried to make friends with the preps instead of my normal geeky crowed, but our discussions normally go like this:

Me: "Why hello thar! Do you like purple rhinos with pineapples stuck on there horns"

Preppy #1: OH MY GAWD, Are like insane? Cause that like wouldn't like be like at all like cool!

Preppy #2: Gawd, is she like trying to like flirt with like ~us~?

Preppy #1 & #2: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWW!!

Me: Huh? What?
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I really wish DA would build a highschool and a collage, where JUST the artistic kind people could go!
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In other but kindof the same News: I wont be on DA much anymore, at least until i can get used to 3 hours of homework everyday...

~Mr. Pringles henchmen~




~clubers~