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Well I guess I can try harder I need to get one of those too I'll help you with that Sure it's on the left of the sink I'm sorry I didn't notice you standing there alone You should be proud of yourself You don't need to care about me, I'll manage myself
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What I mean is I have much more important homework thank this, therefore I shouldn't be here. I need to be working on things like Anne Frank and my NHD project. I'm going to go work on my NHD project. Well, the quarter 2 project but still, it's a lot of work. So yeah I'm continuing this journal entry even though it's the next day. We have a new student teacher in Mr. Striet's class. I totally already forgot her name. I'll remember it sometime. Maybe. There's a chance I won't remember remember it. I taught Gracia how to write in binary last night. She immediately wanted to practice swearing in binary. I let her but she had gotten the 'U' wrong. So I told her that she got it wrong with the number and she corrected herself. I also put a new reccomded word in my phone. I changed it so every time I type Draco it corrects itself to the binary number. I should figure out what Hermionie is in binary. Then I can convince Kate to learn binary. That would be fun. Also, Sophia wants me to teach her binary. I wonder how many more blog entries I need to write. Probably like 35. Maybe not because I write really long blog entries. I should try updating my blog from my computer sometime. That would probably make me less distracted. Maybe there's a word count feature somewhere on the website. Maybe it's on the app too. I hope so. If there isn't I'll be fine with that. I should probably designate some time to working on reading Anne Frank or writing my study guide. I also really need to work on my flash cards for social studies over lunch. That's why I'm going to go to Ms. Eidens room for lunch. I know that all teachers have one period where they're not teaching. I think that for the teachers with lunch A it's split between the 6th grade specialist and the 7th grade specialist and for the lunch B teachers it's split between 7th grade specialist and 8th grade specialist. That would make sense. It's harder for me to write on me phone but I'm glad that I am. Without it I would have to do my journal over. It's sort of sad because I know I can write over a page per 10 minutes yet still I have to write so many blog posts because they're usually short. It's like in juggling to a timer. If you haven't checked your cadence you could be easily mis-counting until you check what your cadence is. I wonder how long this blog post is. Am I writing in a different color now? Oh. No, I'm not.
everything. All you've ever done for me, whoever you are. Even if I don't know you thank you for reading this blog(I don't know why you would) but anyways just thank you. I wonder if Mr. Striet would accept a Tumblr as a blog. I mean, it is technically a blog just most people wouldn't see it as the type of thing you use in school. On a side note, my blog name might be a bit misleading because I am distrustful of society as being self rooted(to a point) but I, myself put others before me. Maybe I should change my blog name. That would probably make more sense then. I haven't really had much time to journal in class recently cause I've been to busy doing other class homework and class work shit. I think I should just bring my homework into some public place so that I don't get too distracted. Or maybe I can hang out with Kate and we can do homework together. Either way, I think it would be allowed if I were to post some of my views of my family on here, like the ones I texted to Gracia. What I mean is if I can find a way to sort of post the texts I wrote, I would do that. Because they are not really protaining to just one person. I don't know, I think I've been growing up recently. A lot. A lot of growing up. I wonder if Charlotte is done with her workout. If she is I probably dont have time to post the texts. Either way, they're pretty long and I could get credit for them.
What we seek is an undefinable quantity,
What we seek is an undefiable quality. What we seek are bonds we can't break, stories we can't tell, times we can't change, recipes we can't make. What we seek is a candle lit on a stormy night at sea. What we seek is a time of complete peace, a time of no death, a time of things we can seek but a time we can't have. What they seek is world domination. What they seek is fear in every nation. What they seek can't be designed by stories, or hope, or the people above. What they seek is something they could do but only if we didn't seek things like them. So what we seek is different from them but if we seeked the same things, what would be the difference? Somebody woke me up. I am a stegosauraus. CHEESE IS DELICIOUS. Why am I telling you this? I'm a BIRRRRD. Harmonize with me. BIRRRRRD. Do I have to write actual words for this? I don't know that's a good question. Do you think I should transfer my journal writing over here? Or should I just start new and tell you a bunch of stories. Ooooh italics! And bold! And underline! All three! That's fun. I might change fonts a bunch. I got a whole 8 hours of sleep last night. I feel great. Yeah I'm going to have a lot of fun with these fonts this quarter. It's almost like they de-stress me... not really. I was screeching out a bunch of annoying songs this morning. Well, the songs aren't annoying, I make them annoying. Don't drop that derk aderk. Should I write more? I think I should considering that this blog post isn't very long so far. I think I got my phone stuck on italics for a bit. I messed it up. I'm gonna go now. I wonder if this is sufficient. Ok I really should go. OR NAW! That's the real question here. Should I stay or should I go? That's another song I could sing if you want me to. I think I'm actuay gonna go now.
I don't know why I called this argonauts. Probably because of the song birdhouse in your soul.
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