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Tuesday, May 11, 2004

   Sometimes skipping isn't that fun
Today I skipped school cause my mom thought I didn't spend enough time with her. Why take me out of school? Just stay for four hours at home and make me chocolate chip cookies and I'll be peachy keen.

And today was prep for testing. I hate testing. Nothing like filling in little bubbles to make your brain explode. All I did today was shop. I'm not a big shopper, I bought a pair of shoes and a pair of pants. 40 bucks right there. My mom spent 145 bucks on herself, every now and then asking if this looked good on her. Personally, I liked the shoes, but they weren't worth the five hour torture.

Then my mom made me pick lemons off our lemon tree and I got three torns stuck in my arm. And it hurt. ALOT. I really really really really really really don't want to go to school tomorrow. But if I don't, my father will disown me and my class mates will throw paper balls at me for the rest of the school year. (for testing, if all the students of a class are present for the whole four days, then that class gets a pizza party) And my father is just a jerk in more ways than one.

How did my parents even meet? They are toally different, my dad is as strict as they come, but buys me exspensive stuff (probably to keep me from moving in with my mom) And my mom is the lay back person-I-can-show-my-report-card-to-and-even-if-it's-bad-all-she'll-say-is-do-better-next-time-and-i'll-give-you-cookies kinda person but she'll only buy things that are on sale. Believe it or not, but my parents met at a Tupperware party. (my mom used to sell it) Now that was a marrige doomed from the start. The only good thing that came from their marriged was me! HEHE! *sigh*
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