Through the course of the day, I wondered if my decision was the wrong one. Most Latin kids are alright. Molly's nice and Texas Heather is cool.

Of course, my decision to quit and my judgement of this trip collapsed by fellowship.

Teachers complaining about unity and trying to dictate our social behavior for spirit points. Makes me sick.

I stood up to Mr. T today, told him no more than 2 contests for me. He tried to guilt, so I was an asshole.

I did karaoke. Gettin' Jiggy With It. And damn, I got jiggy.

I'm right about one thing - the latin aspect of this trip sucks.
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