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| brownsugar (profile) wrote, on 3-8-2004 at 9:29pm | |
| Subject: the keys to life |
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| the weather is playing with my mind. it's not funny!! ugh. stupid snow/rain/flurries, whatever it is. Why the hell does it have to be so friggen cold. Wanna hear the sad story of me forgetting my key at home? Well, too bad, you're gonna have to hear it. So, i go to track, the first meet. Well, i unfortunatly don't even qualify to go today, thus because i didn't go to the meeting, smart one aint i? Then, as my luck goes, i had forgotten my beautiful key. The key into my house, into the peacefullness and quietness of my srene house. Now, don't i feel screwed? Why, yes i do. I walk rather aimlessly for a few minutes, and then I find myself walking into the A building. And as i walk in there I see none but Anne Kay! She of course is standing outside the testing room after taking the National Spanish Exam, waiting fo Sonika. Now, as we're waiting for Sonika we walk into the gorious Chess Club Room. Now what are they doing? Not playing chess. what a surprise. They are actaully making the chalk baord squeak tremedously loud. Then, finaly Sonika finishes up her Spanish exam. We then all three walk in to the Chess Club Room/ Global Room/ English Room, whatever you want to call it. Well, of course run into none but Jeremy Sklaroff, who rather enjoys listening to his own voice as he tells us how he claimed this room for himself. What a rather pathetic story i must. But, you must hear more of my ails. I then ask Sonika if she would mind if i intruded and stayed at her hosue for a while, for otherwise i would have to stay at the school all the while, which would suck ass. Then, as sweetheart Sonika allows, she says "of course you can come to my house.. but i have to leave for tennis at 5o clock" i was perfectly fine with that. So, i do go to Sonika's house till 545ish and then finaly i do reach home. But, of course, my dad has not reached my hosue as of yet. so I sit outside my house reading our mail. And, as per my luck the newspaper came today! so, i spend my glorious time reading the newpaper. And, i must say it was rather interesting. Reading it deffinetely made my day. "My oldest sister is a Born Again Christian. My mother was very upset when she converted. She said, 'Why does she have to be Born Again Christian? We are Hindu-- we are born again and again and again'" |
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