So in this class I got stuck with Chris Hosey in front of me and Lionel James in back of me. Otha Harris came in late and almost sat right next to me but luckily I did some quick thinking and got myself out of that one.

必须刘明
— —　　我不是奥利奥、别拿我泡一泡
— —　　神马？你说我是尾巴？肿么可能、不可能的事好伐、不可能

为什么有些回复消失了？时间显示还那么奇怪。

mark

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that's great

I’m thinking for next period I should just sit in the middle of a bunch of cute girls as soon as I step in the room.
Then again if I do that it just proves that I didn’t learn a thing from last year.

Plus the other thing I got to think about is that girls don’t let you copy off of them, which could be a real problem in a class like Pre Algebra
Speaking of seating, something that really stunk today is how in home room I got stuck with some teacher who had Rodrick in his class a few years back

Anyway the teacher is almost done with the seating chart and I think I wrote enough in this book to keep Mom off my back for today.
**End of the first diary**

[Wednesday, September 8th]
This morning Mom made me lend my brother Rodrick some of my money so he could buy lunch, which really stunk. I’m still mad at Rodrick for the trick he pulled on me at the beginning of the summer so I’m really not looking to do him any favors.
What happened was that on the first day of summer vacation, he woke me up in the middle of the night dressed up in his school clothes. He told me I slept through the whole summer but that luckily I had woken up in time for the first day of school.

ma

mark