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Today at school went smoothly. Except all that I had for lunch was some girl scout cookies.

So I got home and ate some eggs and more cookies.

And at 5;30 was at the elementary for community service work.

In the process of bending down the whole time, I some how managed to injure my knee. My dad tells me to exercise more. I told him that when I do exercise it hurts more. It's like he thinks I'm lying. stare

So I got home. turns out I don't have a flute lesson tomorrow. Which means I don't get my lesson sheets or last minute work on my solo. I'm really really pissed.

And I'm tired. Lovely day, wasn't it?

And since still no one other than Cody read my journal, we're repeating the quote. Again.

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Word of the week: irrefutable- impossible to deny or disprove; "incontrovertible proof of the defendant's innocence"; "proof positive"; "an irrefutable argument"

Quote of the Day: "There is no play, you fool! Haven't you figured that out yet? There's no play and there's no director! There is no reality here! Existence. Identity. Home. Those are just meaningless concepts! We're all just figments of someone else's imagination! We get up in the morning, put on our clothes and makeup, walk out the door, and spend all day lettering other people write lines for us, choreograph our movements, direct our lives. They tell us what to do and what to think and who to love and who to hate. And then one day you wake up an you're not you anymore. You're just some stinking character in someone else's play. Now do you understand?" -Taken from Cut by Ed Monk
Copyright 1990 Ed Monk
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