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Sunday, May 6, 2007

ahhhh this week and next week is going to be so strenuous its gonna shoot beyond my limits. ok now, before i get brain damage again and forget wot imma say, ill start with this.

People from Baulkham Hills High School are tres sympa. during all of today, there was not ONE FUDGELING RUDE PEEP about me having lice, people runnign up to me to ask if i have nits, or me seeing these people shuffling away from me. C'EST MAGNIFIQUE!!! aaawww silvout pleye everyone. [however u spell that word] and if anyone feels itchy on their scalp FEEL FREE TO BORROW SOME SMELLY MOOSE FROM ME. yerhh ive got a lot to spare. -looks at brand new ''banlice'' can-

yeh anyway ill skip sewing and go to recess. SHAKESPEARE!!! -jumping around in ecstacy-.
but naaawwww... throughout my old fugly wierded life i have learnt not to get over excited about anything, because if that thing happens to collapse on you, it makes recovering even harder. but anyway, stuff that. the fact is everyone: WE'RE IN SHAKESPEARE FEST '07!!! and and and we get to blude all of monday to go practise in the tlc, which reminds me of the problem of the CD which i think i lef in the dramaroom sound system, and the fact that w'ell have to ask mr wong to help us fuse the songs together, and ill have to waste so much time searchign and dowloading a PEEOOOWWW sound on limewire. and wed better fuse them together or else itll be like:

-jerry cartwheels through shlock and lorenzo-
*music stops* ''umm do i press next now?''
''yes!!! hurry up... no not the rewind button the TRIANGLE!!''

-all three of us stand lamely on the stage in position while the audience nodd their heads-

ok enoguh of those random hallucinations.

scinece and maths -presses fast forward-

lunch. far out, for some reason whenever i come to the prospect of actually getting in i cant smile. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME??? -smacks head-
its probably just some post-tryout trauma period, but i cant help the feelign of guilt, seeing all those other pro people who just stood there dissapointed, and replayign the bit where i fluke the goal and accidentally block the ball. but i got in [just], and thats all that counts. RIGHT???

music was cool, since we bludged the whole lesson and checked up ballet studios and i gave tom and jet first position arm placing lessons. HAHAHAHA. for strenuous, high quality ballet lessons, ask JERRY THE LAME BALLET NERD, charging 10 cents per hour. EQUIPMENT REQUIRED: pink lycra tu tu and pink ballet socks!! LOLOLOLOLOLOLO

its 90% luck, 2% skill, 8% concentrated power of will...
and 0.13% REASON TO REMEBER THE NAME

jerry


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