  If all else fails write Fro Briskets 5, 7, 8, 9, 20 times on a log of shit. Louie just gave me some crazy note during the tornado drill. It was written in cursive, and I can't read that form of writing (as far as i'm concerned it isn't English), so i'm not sure what the note said. The only thing I could decipher was the last line, and what you see above this paragraph is what it said. Judging by the contents of this line I can guess that the whole thing was crazy as fuck and most likely funny as hell. It's ok though, I cracked up when I first read that. The log of shit part gets me everytime. Yeah, so I walked home from school yesterday.
During lunch I asked if anyone if they could give me a ride and they all said no so I was like "alright i'm leavin" and left. It was actually kind of hard to get off campus since they have that gate closed in the front now, but I just went out the back towards The Olive Garden and all that. It was a pretty long walk and I only got lost once, so it was cool. I actually had fun while walking home. I kept finding quarters and dimes in the road, messing around with dogs that barked at me (there must have been like 500 of em near beachside), and sneaking past people who were mowing/ watering their lawns. Whenever I got to the bridge I was like "oh yeaaaa" because the river looked really nice to my eyes for some reason, maybe I was sick of seeing all those bastard dogs and crazy houses. I sat down at that park under the bridge for a little while and overheard some girls talking about Joe Millionaire, that show by the way didn't surprise me because I already guessed the ending. Checking out the river I realized I could easily swim across it, so one of these days i'm gonna have to do that on film. After that I went over the bridge and picked up the pace from that point on. Don't ever let anyone tell ya that walking the Granada bridge is hard, because I did it without even breathing hard, with a backpack on.
While I was going up, some crazy Jamaican nigger with dreds came flying past me on a bike. I gave him the nod and he nodded back, but he looked all scared and I laughed forever. The other side of the bridge didn't seem as far as the previous, although in reality it was probably farther.
Not paying attention to much, just thinking about random stuff, I got home pretty quickly. Before I knew it I was home and I explained the situation to everyone, and they didn't really care, so it was sweet, and I am smooth. Now, who are these motherfuckers that keep messing with Jesseca and asking for her number and all that kind of shit. I heard they touch her and hit her and flirt with her and basically act like idiots. Who are these kooks and what is their problem? Do they not know how to treat girls or are they just a bunch of fagets? Nobody I know ever touches girls or anything like that, because I don't hang out with assholes. I probably can't say that because there are exceptions, like Dan. Most of the time though, that is a very niggerish thing to do, the only people I see touching or hitting girls is black trash. So I conclude that anyone who does this is a nigger, plain and simple. I might even be able to see this if she was single, but she's not, obviously.
So I have one thing to say to these queers: GET YOUR OWN...SUCKAAAAAAAAAA. I know they wouldn't try any of this crap if I was around either, so why do they do it when i'm not? Because they're pussies, and if they ever try anything around me, I don't care how many of them there are, they will die. I'm probably making it sound like I care way more than I really do. It doesn't even bother me much at all, because I know they are a bunch of fags.
Oh man these kids are arguing over the funniness of the chinese rap in CKY and its crackin me up. The conversation is going like this That shit aint funny and hes like You must be thinking of something else, because this shit is funny as fuckin shit dawg. He talks about slapping you in your shit with his little ass dick, now tell me that isnt funny  That sounds gay to me dawg  No way motherfucker, its funny as fuck that CKY is, he talks about soy sauce and rice and shit whoooooooooooo these kids are too much for me. It's already Wednesday but this week still seems like it's going to take forever to end. That's fine, but no more school for me please .
The good news is it's probably just me going crazy and it will go by faster than I think. That's what my grandma always says anyhow, and she would know. In the meantime somebody should really buy me the Labrynth DVD. I've wanted it so bad for a long time, but I just haven't bought it yet. I think that's because it sold out at Wal-Mart a while back and I couldn't find it anywhere else (not that I looked). So if anyone finds it for 10 - 15 bucks and buys it for me I will give them something cool. Reimbursement in money for most, hot sex for Jesseca. 
