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So, I Guess It's Been A Long Time Since I've Updated Anything, At All.
Recently, We Just Moved Into Missouri.
It's Pretty Bland Here.
It's A Bigger-Town, With Lots Of Snow, Druggies, And A High Drop-Out Rate.
I've Been Pretty Popular, Since I've Resumed Classes.
I Bought My Kitty-Cat Jacket, So Lots Of Girls Have Been Striking Up Odd-Ball Conversations With Me, And One Girl Even Gave Me Her Number.
Her Name's Shayla. I Think I'll Call, Some Day, Just To Surprise Her, Sort Of.

I've Been Being Picked On In Gym Class.
I Don't Know Why. I'm Fairly Decent At Things, And I'm Kickass At Hockey.
I'm A Quick Runner.
You'd Think I'd Be Pretty Okay In Gym, But I'm Being Picked On.
I Wonder If It's Just Because I'm New, Or Something?

My Bus Was Really Loud. It Used To Be Full Of Conversation And Such.
I Really Enjoyed Riding On It.
My Friends; Lorrie, Jasmine, And Sarah Used To Go To The Stop, Too.
But, Jasmine And Sarah Moved, So With Just Lorrie, It's Been Really Quiet.
It's Sort Of Depressing Now.

So, Apparently, The Employment Rate Here Sucks.
I Was Hoping To Get A Job Right Off The Bat, Like I Was Told I Would.
However, Recently, A Few Factories Were Closed, So People Are Out Jobs,
And The Hiring Age Is Sixteen, So, My Hopes To Get A Job And Work To Pay My Friend, Cherilyn Have Failed Pathetically, And Successfully Made Me Feel Like A Liar.

My Dad Bought Me A Copy Of 'Rule Of Rose" Before He Left For T.D.Y.
It's One Of Those Silent Hill-Esque Psychological Mystery Games.
I Love It. It Was All Spack Said It'd Be, And More.
Recently In The Chapter "Sir Peter", I Beat Mister Hoffman To Death With A Pipe.
It Was Wonderful!
I Hate That Man So Much, For What He Did To Clara.

So, I Was Told That If I Work Myself Silly, And Live My Current Lifestyle Of Eating Little (Although This Weekend, I've Been Living Off Fried Food And Dr. Pepper) And Spending Nothing, I Will Be Able To Visit Cherilyn Really Soon.
I'm So Excited!
Benji And Cherilyn.
God, That's Going To Be So Exciting.
Long Days Of Conan O'Brien, Lost, And Poking Fun At House.
Followed By Death Metal, And Corpse Paint.
Topped Off With A Neat Movie, And Some Taco Bell, Or Something.

Yeah.
I Think I'll End Here.
*Abrupt Ending*