I made it home! What fun. A weird thing went on... every car that passed me laughed at me! Not the vehicle, but the driver and its occupants. What was that all about? It's messed up, let me tell you. I was not a happy driver. Of course, when do I not have the road rage?
So, how about I'm kicking butt in all my classes, save one? And I just have a B in that one class, so it's nothing to worry about. I made a 100 on my French exam and a 95 on geography test. Go Phelps Climbs Cliffs Gag Ends!
Guess I'll rustle up some trouble here around the house. Look for something to do to make my bruise a little darker!
1 comment:
sounds like motherly advice to me!
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