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Love is a doing word.

28.9.05

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I skip class too much. I don't mean to either. The other thing I forgot to mention about the job is that it would be three weeks in Phoenix. One week here, one there, one here... Why does Schraft take attendance?!?!? Haggerty High. That is most definitely not college. Not like I needed any informing of this. So if I get the job, let's hope I am a smooth talker. I think I can talk my teachers into forgetting that I'm not there for class if I turn everything in a week in advance. Well...let's see if I get the job first, eh? Don't want to jump the gun.
I just realised that all of my teachers are guys. Mr. Kavanaugh, Mr. Mehall, and Mr. Gonchaoff. Weird.
He died, I'm sure of it. No, actually I am a little worried. I normally get at least one text telling me he's quite busy, his phone is a piece...something.
Alu.min.i.um.
hi·lum (hlm)
n. pl. hi·la (-l)
    1. The scar on a seed, such as a bean, indicating the point of attachment to the funiculus.
    2. The nucleus of a starch grain.
  1. The area through which ducts, nerves, or blood vessels enter and leave a gland or organ.

I didn't want to fuck you,
But you're pretty when you're mine.

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