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So, I Think My Tech Ed. Teacher, Mr. Lawson, Is Upset With Me. sweatdrop
Everyday I'd Go Into The Workshop And Draw These Very Nice Pictures In The Sawdust There, Then Autograph Them With The Little Symbol I Use, And The Song I Was Whistling As I Drew Them.
Then One Day He Walked In And Said 'So You're The One Making All That Mess?'
And The Next Day I Went In To Find He Had Cleaned Out Everything.
Even The Drawings I Had Hid, Like This One On A Drill-Bit Case, Or Another On Top Of A Belt Sander, Had Been Erased.
Then I Asked If He Had Seen My Notebook.
The Little Memo-Book I Keep All My Stories Written In.
He Said He Saw It When He Was Cleaning The Room Out And Threw It Away.
So He Said To Go Look For It In The Trash Where He Put All The Wood, Dust And Such, I Found It.
Then He Said I Couldn't Draw Because Everything Was Clean.
So I Think He's Angry, Or At The Least, A Bit Annoyed.

A Recent Conversation With Cherry About Broken-Up Bands Led Me To Crave Pierrot
Today. I Went And Searched Around For My 'AGITATOR Mix' CD,
Which Was A CD I Had Made When They Had Broken Up,
It Had Every Song By Them I Had, From Yuuyami Suicide To Agitator, And A Lot
Of Other J-Rock On It. But, Then I Found Out That The CD I Had Made It On Was Of Terrible Quality. It Didn't Even Play Anymore.
I Went And Made A New CD.
I Feel Crappy That The Drawing I Had Poured My Heart Out For Is On A Broken CD Of A Broken Band.
I Was Kind Of Down.

I Added A New Page In The Story I Never Wrote.
The One Who I Wrote A Whole Lot For. This One.

I Want To Change My Profile Around, Again.
I Feel It Looks Too Much Like I Used To Be Feeling,
Until A Story Kind Of Pryed My Eyes Open.
I Was Really Gloomy, Incase You Didn't Read My Previous Entry,
And Now I Feel Much Better, With A Lot Of Thanks To You Guys Reading This.

So, Tomarrow Is Friday.
Thank Heavens!
I'm Tired Of Having To Do Stuff.
I Wish Everything Would Just Slow Down For A Moment,
So I Could Kind Of Catch Up.
I'm Tired Of Being So Busy, Ya'know?
I Want To Calm Down.
Or At Least Have Time Do Be Busy With More Important Things.
Like Christmas.

But, I Also Have To Haul Tail To Finish This Project That My Teacher Didn't Give
Me Enough Time To Do In Class.
If I Can't Get It Done Tomarrow, I'm Going To Call And Stay After.

I Feel Very Smart.
We Had To Take A Knowledge-Calculating Test,
And I Guess I Was Doing Pretty Well, Because It Got To The Point Where They
Were Asking About Syllabus's, What A Soliloquy Was.
I Was Rather Confused. sweatdrop
But, I Feel Smart For Getting That Far.

I'm Very Tired, And I Wish More Of My Friends Where On D=

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Soliloquy- Speaking To One's Self, Usually In A Play Or Monologue.