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So yeah I’m a mess. This damn LJ crap even has me writing in class. What the Ba-Jebus! So yeah I stayed up till almost 1 last night talking to Lily. Good times but I’m paying for it now. Man, first period sucks. The only people I talk to in this freaking class are across the room. It’s not like I don’t like the class, it’s just that under my current situation I am no longer interested. So on a brighter note, I woke up sicker than I was when I went to sleep (which I don’t remember exactly how I fell asleep). I now have a stuffy nose to go along with the flem that I can’t “hock-out” because my throat freaking hurts. With my past experience (I worked with Ms. Cleo for a summer job) I predict that this so-called “cold” shall increasingly get worse to the point at which I will be unable to attend prison (cough*)… umm… err… I mean the great establishment which is known as Miami Coral Park Senior High. Ohh woeful me, what to do. Man I need to get out of this school. Who the hell writes for their LJ while at school? An addict! So even though I really don’t like this song that much, it must be the song of the day. Man I don’t write this much for English and it’s only 8:26 in the morning! So yeah I don’t know if I can go to practice yet because of that “thing” on my arm. Just a question for anyone who actually reads this. If you go to the doctor for a rash and he tells you he doesn’t know what it is, what do you do? Now, add those little bumps on my arm (which he doesn’t know what it is either) and tell me that you wouldn’t feel like a freak. At least refer me to a dermatologist. He tells me “Wait it out.” I’ve been “waiting it out” for 5 months! Crapola I say! So yeah I was thinking about it and there is only one problem between me and Lily ant the moment (and its something we’re going to have to live with). We’re too sexy. Over at the Keys we were walking on some bridge with Ana (Happy Birth Day again) and they got beeped at. Understandable because Lily, you're hot. What made me think was that when I was walking by my lonesome they beeped at me (blush*). See my dilemma. Hehe. Ahh I keep on hearing the words adjacent, 3/5, and some other math stuff. The teacher should take into consideration that some people are trying to write. This whole “class” thing has me feeling like I’m in either one of these movies/shows. The Truman Show, ED TV, The Real World, and/or a Happy Tree Friends episode in which Flippy uses some Vietnamese torturing methods like shoving bamboo shoot under my fingernails or trying to teach me something that I’m not in the mood to learn. Damnit my piece of crap pen popped on me, but you won’t notice the difference because you’re not reading the actual paper (“There is no paper”). So this poses a question. If the space and time continuum allowed you to be able to tell that my pen popped all over my hand which leads to me using a new pen, would you care? Well on the subject of pens, some girl (which I don’t know who) told my bro that I got in a fight yesterday. Isn’t ironic, don’t ya think. I did not get in a fight yesterday, but I was supposed to (which no one in school could have know because I wasn’t in school and I didn’t even know). The “beef” if you will was that 2 buddies of mine, Damien and Miguel, got jumped by approximately 18 guys about a month ago. Now Damien, being the hot-headed fellow that he is, see’s the kid that jumped him at La Carreta and goes up to him to “talk”. Eventually they both agree to fight ant Checkers (which was stupid because it was at a main intersection). Andy tells me that we’re going to play ball and when I get inside he explains the story. Ehh. So it’s 7 of us in Checkers (Damien, Luis, Tony, Andy, Marcos, me, and my bro waiting in the car just in case) waiting for these guys to show up. Whatever we decided it’s to public and we told the guy to meet us in some park and as we’re getting there it starts to pour like crazy. At this point I would like to inform you that I have changed pens once again because the last on hurt my hand. So anyways, we’re there and it looks like a scene out of The Outsiders. The rain was falling and 6 studs (my bro was in the car) were there with bats in hand ready for action. So we’re there waiting… and waiting… and waiting some more. The guy never shows up. The guy told his girlfriend (longer story) that he wasn’t going to show up from the beginning. So that got us all enraged and the only one that was angry to begin with was Damien got even madder. I believe that all this rain didn’t help the sickness. Se we went to Damien’s to dry up and change. We later headed towards McDonald’s (wonderful establishment) and, me and Luis were barefoot by way, and began to fill our bellies. Ahh I’m still in first period! I’m going to run out of crap to write here. That being said we will now have a commercial break. Here’s a word from our sponsors. From Myke’s Hard Lemonade. Make it Myke’s. Eat at Esquina de Lily. At Lily’s the finest Cuban cuisine you’ll ever eat. A + J Computer. When you need a quality and cheap computer quick (no questions asked) call A + J computers and 1-800-U-JACKED. Lui’s plumbing. When you need to clean the pipes, call Lui. Marlon’s Gardening. When you need a natural born gardener, give Marlon a call. Breaking news… I only have like about 30 minutes left in this class and then I have a 15 minute break. Yay bagel time! I eat breakfast at like 10:00, at which time I am bamboozled to pay $1.25 for a bagel and some cream cheese. What has this world come to! Man I would really stop writing and I’d start reading, but it looks like I’m doing work. Hehe, sneaky sneaky. Man if your still reading this you must (in the words of Jim Carry in his role as The Mask) “…love me, they really love me (crying and blowing my nose*).” Man if you get to here that’s a lot. I’m thinking twice if I want to type this much. So yeah, back to the subject which I have yet decided on. Ohh I got one. So Mothers Day is coming up and I need ideas. Post your thoughts and remember I’m working on a tight budget here. Making something would be ideal. On Wednesday Lily’s going to read a poem she wrote and of course it’s going to come out bad ass. Nikki’s going to dance to Boyz II Men- Mama which should be interesting. Well I’m done with first period (YAY!!!) so after the break I’ll “dab down” a few more thoughts. The room is dark, all but one light is off. Heavy breathing engulfs the room while only one distinct voice can be heard, the rest are mummers and whispers of God knows what. All of a sudden, like an earthquake, “WAKE UP!!!” Fifth period and “the class” is taking notes. I’m here drinking a Sunkist and listening to how this girl next to me cheated on her boyfriend. J/K. I’m not really drinking Sunkist. Hehe. So yeah third period was chill, but I was feeling nauseous because they are painting a mural on one of the walls. Pretty much just read (and finished) my Sports Illustrated. I had one of those Jolly Rancher lollipops for lunch, yummy. I so have to start eating right. So now life brings me here, Psychology. I like this class. I actually learn stuff, but in my quest to make the longest LJ entry ever, I must put aside petty things and continue on my journey. We’re talking about mental disorders and I believe I have the very serious I.D.W.B.I.S. This stands for I Don’t Want to Be In School! Very serious. I want to go home so I can be bored there. Does that make sense? Of course it does. So yeah I get to go to practice (yay) even though I have that thing on my arm, shhhh… I get to teach the new kids how to wrestle. It’s cool teaching a newbie how to wrestle because when people start they never think that they can wrestle, but when they start getting the hang of it they get cocky and I get to put them back on their place. Hehe. I got to teach them the basics which should be cool because there’s a new 103 pounder that’s quick as hell and loves wrestling so far, he just needs to learn. He reminds me of when I started wrestling its pretty cool. If all goes well I’ll be home by 5. So I was writing and I fell asleep. The sleeping conditions in this class are too perfect. Man, I put the pen down for 5 minutes and this is what happens. Ehh. I have energy now so it was a power nap. It’s 2:00 so I got about 30 minutes before I teach these runts a thing or two. Hi lily! That was random. So yeah tonight is the first Tuesday in a while that I don’t have to go to either softball practice or a Manresa meeting. I have no idea what I can use this “extra time” for. Maybe I can take up underwater basket weaving. Ehh now that I think about it, no. if I do I would have to clean the pool and carry the scuba gear all the way outside. So yeah I’m going to practice now which means that I have survived yet another day of school. YAY!!! So at this point I’m done with practice now and I am currently waiting for the reliable Miami-Dade Public Transportation System or what some people call “the bus”. It’s like 2 minutes away from pouring on me and I’m not in the mood to get wet. Ehh it happens. So practice wasn’t bad. Let’s just say that I’ve had better, and by better I mean it wasn’t great. We did a few drills and showed a few moves, but that’s about it. So I have just finished taking up three pages in a notebook. This is by far the most I’ve ever written. This is starting to get ridiculous. I don’t even know if LJ allows this much. I’ve been writing at LUDACRIS SPEED! Well I’m home now and my hands hurt from all this typing. Hope you enjoyed yourself. Sick bastard finding fun in someone’s boredom.