I nearly slept through first two periods. They went on and on, and they're not exactly my favorite classes.

Latin and English.

The pool was freezing in PE, and I got a headache in physics.

I went to TNT, and didn't feel like I fit. just felt out of place.

i left with the same headache, quite alone because people decided to spend another hour at TNT, and hungry.

wind started blowing hard and snow started falling as i just started walking.

i got fries from mcdonalds. i walked outside and the bag blew into two parts. i gathered fries from the ground and put them into my hands, clamped tightly. i ate them.

i swore alot on that walk from lincoln to foster. i yelled and swore. at no one. just at everything.

on the bus, my cd player was erratic and the guy on the bus was entirely too annoying. he was talking to someone else, and not letting them talk. and on and on. i got my cd player working. eventually.

but 24 was awesome. they shot sayed ali's kid, only didn't. they found the bomb. marie got the trigger. kim got saved. and scenes from next week indicate a big bomb plotline ending... excitement.

kim thinks the bomb went off. is 24 ballsy enough to kill los angeles?
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