Apparently I've been extravagent.
Mr. Brown. Ha...I wonder what my teachers would think if they knew I wrote nice things about them on my blog? anyways. I said I'm ok. That startled him. He was expecting something happier. I've always seemed to be extravagent to him. OK. I've never really used that word before, except when I'm singing that song. I'm singing tomorrow. For Mr. Brown. I'm nervous. Murder, He Says. jake will be proud! JAKE! *sigh* I miss him. Steve says hi. He never called like he said he would. Boys have trouble with that. I guess I'll forgive him. Best friends are good for that. My tummy hurts. Graham didn't tell me he's sick. Now I am....well getting there anyways. I would like to know these things before I share my mouth piece. oh well. Supper was little. But Ashley is cool. I'm cold.
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So, how did you do? Singing to Mr. Brown, that is?
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