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    School
    Wednesday, September 1, 2010, 10:17 PM

    Waking up in the morning:

    Eating breakfast:

    On the way to school:

    Seeing my friends:

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    Seeing all the jerks:

    Lunch time:

    Listening to teachers, repeating the same welcoming speech:

    Finding out your best friend is in one of your classes:

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    Seeing my crush:

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    Finding out I have a cool/awesome/nice teacher:

    Some weirdo sits and decides to talk to me:

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    When school ends:

    When I arrive home: