yes. that would be you. all mysterious and what not. =D
so....whats going on in your classes? see i'd ask these things in skool but i hardly see you and that one time i saw you in the hall yesterday you were um hugging that guy
hiiiii
hope life is going okay
hope you're giving them hell at school
getting a new phone sometime within the next few days
so i'll be able to text again
if you want
:D
x
ah well thank you. and i'm glad you weren't there either. shit i wish i wasn't.
AHHH YOU KNOW MY BROTHER! he had been telling me about this random guy that would keep coming up to him in gym class. oh cool!
oh well this group of boys in my class have like no fricken respect for mr temple or the shop. they went outside to temple's truck and there were three deerstands out there and they destroyed them. then they broke something else that another class had made. and then they threw a tool into red paint, ruining it. and mr temple just got lit five mins before the bell rang. i've never seen a teacher so damn mad or yell that much; i'm suprised the principal didn't here him and come running screaming "what's going on in here?!" but i was just so damn pissed that these retards had the nerve to go and break all this stuff. ugh i just wanna....
same here. i miss that skool! the highskool isn't too bad though. i like the fact that my uncle is a custodian there and that my brother is a sophmore. but i don't know its just weird