Quebec was wonderful... the city, the province, everything... except some of the kids I went with... a ton of them were just stuck up, ungrateful, spoiled, rich brats who were just going to complain and be tourists....My foot is now killing me.... I seriously think that my extra bone popped out... I'm going to the pediatrist on tuesday....
I have so much homework it's not even funny... Everyone says the math is impossible, we read more of Dr.Jekyll and Mr. Hyde then we were told to, we wrote a persuasive essay in Mr. Sharp's class... and who knows what else...
I almost threw myself in the St. Laurence...
I should probably go talk to my family after being gone for four days as I was told to do...
Do me a favor.... if I don't show up in school on Monday, try and search for my grave
3 comments:
podiatrist, corrects the son of the foot doctor.
........ik i hate those rich snob kids.....they are gay.....the other reason i sometimes hate trips......they always have to end and when they do......ur stuck back with ur family and with homework and crap
i knew you would try to jump into the river...THIS IS HOW WELL I KNOW YOU!
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