We lost again. I just want to win one game. It was like 84 degrees outside while we played. It sucked hardcore.
I really like short sentences all of a sudden. Deal with it.
I walked off the field all sad because we lost. And partially because I suck. Cutie just gave me a big hug. I smelled so bad; I was just like pouring down sweat. It was so sweet!
I kissed him like 95 times before German. Okay...maybe not quite THAT many, but a lot. My locker is right by the German room and I was almost late for class because I was just like, "One more.....wait, one more!"
Do you know what feels really good?
I don't know what I'm going to do with the rest of my life--I really want to do something in the medical field like a doctor or something, but Idk.
So in Anat & Phys I'm one of the only people who will actually touch the cats. I was going continue working on my cat, but everyone crowded around me, so I went to the mangled one that Retallica hacked up. Then everyone followed me again because they didn't want to touch anything.
So I went back to my cat, by the name of Lakisha Bojangles, and started to cut up her chest cavity region. It was fun.
Mr. Zierer said I'm really good with a scalple or w/e and that I don't just start cutting and ripping things out.
Mrs. K said she thinks I would be a good surgical tech.
It just feels really good to know that I am good at something I might want to do for the rest of my life.
Yay for me not getting grossed out by cat guts!
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I. Like. To write in. Short Sentences. As well. Maybe even. Fragments.
That's probably why he was aroused, since pheromones are tied into scent and sweat.
My group had fun with the cats. Somebody found the large intestine and forced the feces out. Ick.
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